As soon as Qin Mu came out, the three heavily made-up women couldn't help but approach.
Qin Mu furrowed his brows, his gaze entirely focused on Mu Wan who was outside the crowd.
Mu Wan was dressed in a plain white down jacket, jeans, and snow boots, looking as youthful as ever in her student attire.
"Get lost..."
As Qin Mu stepped out, the crowd became even more crowded, and Mu Wan was pushed off the steps, losing her balance and toppling over.
"Ah..."
Almost instantly, Qin Mu swiftly stepped forward, wrapped his arm around Mu Wan's waist, and pulled her back.
"Are you okay? Anything wrong?"
Qin Mu asked with concern, his dark eyes filled with tension.
Mu Wan's heart fluttered slightly, meeting the concerned gaze of the man, she pressed her lips together.
"I'm fine... really... You just caught me."
"Mm."
Qin Mu noticed the snowflakes still clinging to Mu Wan's hair, and carefully brushed the snow off her down jacket and hair.
