Qin Mu instinctively pushed his shoulder: "What time is it now?"
"Hmm?"
"What time is it now?"
The man, lost in passion, heard this and you can imagine his mood, thinking he was hallucinating.
"Four o'clock!"
"Four o'clock?"
Qin Mu was so shocked her eyes almost popped out. She even planned to go back and fix his sleeve properly.
"I need to go to the studio!"
"Hmm?"
"I need to go to the studio!"
Qin Mu suddenly wanted to let it go and get up, but Mu Yichen pressed her down firmly: "Qin Mu, are you joking with me?"
I already took my pants off, and you say you need to go to the studio?
Mu Yichen's dark eyes stared at her, clearly dissatisfied with her.
"I still have things to do?"
"Even if you have the most urgent matter right now, it's not as important as what I'm dealing with, you know?"
Mu Yichen furrowed his brows, his mouth starting to pout.
"But..."
