C874 The Mantis Stalks the Cicada Unaware of the Oriole Behind.

An outdoor coffee lounge.

Muh Qiqi, who was wearing a long white dress, elegantly sat under the umbrella and stirred the coffee in the coffee cup.

In a low-profile car not far away, a woman dressed in branded clothing took off her sunglasses from the bridge of her nose. Her pair of eyes filled with hatred stared intently at Muh Qiqi, who was sitting under the umbrella