"No!"
Mu Yichen seriously stared at the chessboard, his voice devoid of any particular emotion.
"What happened between the two of you? You haven't exchanged a word all night, and Qin Mu looks as if she's lost her soul. As for you, you should go look in the mirror; our whole house is freezing because of you."
Feng Fanghua said to her son.
"Am I really that exaggerated?"
Mu Yichen chuckled lightly, his deep voice questioning Mrs. Feng.
"If you're not clear about it in your heart, then go look in the mirror."
Feng Fanghua continued.
Mu Yichen remained silent, and the old man raised his eyes, seeing his expression, he just chuckled faintly without saying a word.
"Girls can inevitably be irritable during their period. If you engage with her at such times, you're making a big mistake, you know?"
