Mated at First Sight
Chapter 456 - 321: War Letter to Mu Lin (first update)_1

Upon seeing the visitor, Mu Lin was surprisingly astonished, evident in the slight confusion on her face.

Yet, before she could finish her sentence, the other person lashed out at her, launching quick and relentless attacks.

Regrettably, Mu Lin had no intention of fighting him back. After casually deflecting a couple of his maneuvers, dodging him with a sidestep, she gazed at him with a playful and faintly wicked smirk, "So, you’re up for another lesson today, are you?" If that’s the case, she was rather...unfazed.

Withdrawing his attack, the other person snorted, pivoted, and stepped aside, allowing the entrance of a figure with a refined appearance. Gazing at Mu Lin, he gave a gentle smile, "Mu Lin, it’s been a long time." It indeed felt like they hadn’t seen each other in ages.

Hearing that he was coming here actually brought joy to Mo Qian; even though Mu Lin had toyed with him numerous times during the week they’d spent together previously. But his feelings for Mu Lin were special, different. At least, before her, he wouldn’t wear such an expression.

Her gaze lightly swept over the visibly unhappy person. Mu Lin chuckled softly, "Didn’t expect you guys to come looking for me here." With those words, she turned around, "Come in."

Mo Yinfan followed suit. Mo Qian closed the door behind them and stepped in too.

Just as Mu Lin was thinking before, Mo Yinfan was most loyal in protecting her.

Mu Lin was taken aback, one moment she was pondering about their relationship, the next, both of them suddenly appeared before her.

It seemed like one couldn’t really judge someone behind their backs.

"Sit." Mu Lin placed two bottles of water in front of them, then sat down on the sofa. Her demeanor was leisurely, although tinged with a hint of confusion, "You’re here to see me all of a sudden. Anything you need?" If Mo Yinfan took the trouble to come in person, it must be important.

"Hehe." Mo Yinfan chuckled lightly, pushing the water aside, "You’re always so clever." It was an intelligence that was impossible to forget.

Moreover, such demeanor, he hadn’t seen in a while; In front of Mu Lin, Mo Yinfan realized, he felt at his most relaxed.

During that period of time, although Mu Lin was not by his side, Mo Yinfan often found himself unwittingly glancing at her favorite spot in his office, as if she was still there.

He chuckled to himself. He had no idea when he could get over her.

Falling in love with someone is easy, but forgetting someone is considerably hard.

Evidently, these thoughts seemed pointless now; Mo Yinfan glanced at Mo Qian and gave a slight nod.

Mu Lin glanced at Mo Qian suspiciously, who handed her an envelope. Accepting it, she asked, "What’s this?" Proceeding to open it without any hesitation.

"If I’m not mistaken, this should be a challenge." Mo Yinfan said: "A challenge issued to Poison Doctor Mu Lin." One could say it was not only a challenge between those people and the Poison Doctor but also included them.

It involved a great many people.

Frowning, Mu Lin paused. As she opened the envelope, the indifference on her face vanished. Her eyes narrowed into icy slits, "This is..."

"November 11, Ming City Entrepreneurs Conference, Poison Doctor, your presence is awaited."

Signed: The Net.

Speaking of which, the message contained in the envelope was quite straightforward, but not that simple. Especially, when the letter was found in Mo Yinfan’s mailbox.

Ya Yan looked at Mu Lin in confusion. For some reason, she felt that Mu Lin’s aura had changed! It was different from before, releasing an extremely dangerous vibe that was lighter but more profound. The feeling was more terrifying than seeing her brother angry.

However, Ya Yan was not worried. She just quietly stood at the side. No matter how dangerous Mu Lin might seem, Ya Yan was certain she would not harm her.

It was a confidence that belonged to Ya Yan, especially since that day, she had seen it all before; even though she only witnessed the conclusion.

However, Ya Yan felt that the man speaking to Mu Lin looked familiar. Where had she seen him before?

But at this exact moment, neither Mo Yinfan nor Mu Lin had the mind to care about what Ya Yan was thinking.