Lin Yiran's eyes darkened a bit. She turned her head away from the man in front of her, deliberately avoiding his burning gaze, and secretly took a few deep breaths.
Then he passed Li Hanxuan and looked at the private room with a worried look: "Everyone knows that Mu Yi has someone else in his heart. Can you keep him away from Ye Zi? I don't want him to hurt Ye Zi."
"It has passed."
Li Hanxuan's eyes flashed with helplessness.
He unbuttoned his collar impatiently.
Li Hanxuan obviously did not understand Lin Yiran's reminder, let alone the so-called harm in her mouth.
Mu Yi had never been hurt before.
After hearing Li Hanxuan's explanation, Lin Yiran could no longer bear the anger in her heart.
His nonchalant explanation was like a needle, piercing her heart: "Li Hanxuan, is your sincerity so worthless? Not all love can pass easily. The woman in Mu Yi's heart can't let go
When he comes back, he will leave Ye Siyun behind without hesitation. Do you want Ye Siyun to withdraw silently and hide in a corner to heal himself?"
Lin Yiran pursed her thin lips tightly. She suppressed her slightly red eyes and deliberately avoided Li Hanxuan's sight.
Before it even started, Lin Yiran had already seen the ending of Mu Yi and Ye Siyun.
When the important woman in Mu Yi's heart comes back, Mu Yi will also throw away Ye Siyun without hesitation.
Just like Li Hanxuan doesn't want her.
How much she hated those three words in Li Hanxuan's mouth.
These three words, past, are easy to say.
How can you get by?
Not all injuries can be solved with the word past.
Some injuries can never be fully recovered.
It's like a piece of white paper that has been crumpled into a ball. Even if you smooth it out, it won't return to its original appearance.
What really chilled Lin Yiran was that she couldn't help but think of the past woman Li Hanxuan mentioned as if she was her.
Li Hanxuan gradually put away the smile on his face, took his arms away from the woman in front of him, put one hand in his pocket, and strode into the private room.
He left without any hesitation, leaving only Lin Yiran who was stimulated by him and gradually collapsed emotionally.
Lin Yiran stood alone in this French-style romantic corridor.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and walked into the private room.
Lin Yiran's words once again angered the young master.
Based on her understanding of Mu Yi, she did not doubt Mu Yi's character and sincerity.
It's just that Li Hanxuan doesn't know how important the woman in Mu Yi's heart is to Mu Yi.
Even after so many years, Mu Yi still can't let go.
Lin Yiran walked into the private room. The private room was full of laughter just now. Because of Li Hanxuan's arrival, the atmosphere instantly turned cold to the extreme.
Li Hanxuan looked at the menu in his hand with an indifferent expression.
Li Hanxuan, who was holding the menu in his hand, had extremely cold eyes: "Black truffle cream mushroom soup, Canadian snowflake steak, pan-fried scallops with foie gras, and curry smoked shrimp segments."
He handed the menu to Mu Yi with a cold face, without any expression on his face.
Mu Yi ordered a table of dishes and took out the red wine from his collection, saying that he wanted Lin Yiran to have a drink.
"She can't drink."

Chapter completed!