C122 The Scene Was Slapped in the Face

"Miss Murong, I'm not here for dinner." Looking at the dishes in front of him, Shang Mujue spoke with some displeasure.

He had promised five o'clock so that Mu Rong Shiqiu would not misunderstand.

How could Murong Shiqiu not understand what this man meant? However, the smile on her face did not disappear. "Mujue, we haven't seen each other for a long time