Mu Qiubai, appearing completely confident in his apparel, sat without any sign of worry.
Beitang Chuxin was irritated at the sight of her. "Hmph, do you think you're the only one in the world who can think? Just because Kang Chen hasn't remembered now doesn't mean he'll never remember. I don't care about your two's affairs, get lost. Get lost right now."
Mu Qiubai put down the apple, smiled, and said, "It's not quite appropriate for you to speak like this, princess. Regardless, we've known each other for many years. We may not have been friends, but at least we have a common enemy in Ming Mei. Just based on that alone, shouldn't we be working together sincerely?"
"The enemy's enemy is a friend, we should be allies."
Beitang Chuxin didn't want to hear these things, she didn't want to get further involved with Mu Qiubai. She already possessed an ace up her sleeve. Even if she couldn't marry Kang Chen, at least Kang Chen could ensure her safety.