Yan Qianyi pushed against Mu Yunlie's chest with her hand, tilting her head to dodge him, "Alright, go take a shower now."
Mu Yunlie frowned, "Wasn't it you who started it? How come you..."
Seeing his frustrated look, Yan Qianyi lifted her lips with a proud smile, "We'll kiss slowly when I come back tonight."
"You're doing this on purpose," Mu Yunlie accused in a husky voice.
"No, I just wanted you to know it's not full of germs and viruses. Go on, Chu Hua is waiting downstairs."
With that, Yan Qianyi slipped away from Mu Yunlie's arms.
Mu Yunlie sighed helplessly and obediently went to take a shower.
When getting into the car, Yan Qianyi sat in the back seat with Yan Chuhua.
"Qianyi, you go sit in the front! You don't need to stay with me," Yan Chuhua said anxiously, glancing toward Mu Yunlie in the driver's seat.
Having the Commander drive alone in front made him seem like a driver, which felt quite impolite.
