"Standing at the door, isn't that a hint you want me to stay?"
Mu Yichen asked her again.
Qin Mu felt like she was about to cry, she might burst out in tears if she took another breath, so she bit her lower lip hard and stubbornly looked at him: "Can I keep you here? The bathroom at the hotel must be fancier than the one at the villa, right?"
Qin Mu's voice was very soft, but her heart and eyes told a different story.
Mu Yichen wasn't angry, rather slightly amused, so he looked at her directly: "You can go try. I haven't checked out yet!"
Once Mu Yichen finished saying that, he almost laughed.
Qin Mu bit her teeth hard, then turned around angrily and walked away.
Mu Yichen stood at the door, watching her stubborn silhouette, suddenly feeling a bit weak, and leaned against the door frame.
It's not a good time to get a taxi.
And the silver moonlight had already climbed the night sky, hanging at the highest point.
