"But what did you mean when you said if I'm worried I can ask Qiao Yi? What am I supposed to be worried about?"
Qin Mu had just been lazily lying on his chest, but her mind suddenly clicked, and she propped herself up against his chest, glaring at him fiercely.
Mu Yichen, playing with her wrist, stopped moving, gently holding her, his deep black eyes looking at her with a hint of worry.
"Aren't you worried at all that me not coming home at night could be because of something else?"
Mu Yichen kindly reminded her.
Qin Mu...
"Of course I worry if you don't come back all night!"
Qin Mu lowered her eyes, feeling a bit upset again, pressing against his chest, her hand resting where his heart was, lost in her own thoughts.
"That's why I told you to find Old Qiao, after all, he just got married and wouldn't dare take me to those chaotic places."
Mu Yichen lowered his eyes, looking at her gentle profile as he reminded her.
Qin Mu...
