"Huang Qingtian, if my mom comes back and sees me still lounging here, she's definitely going to hit someone!"
As soon as they patched things up, the couple was as sweet as ever.
Now, as Mu Keren sat on the bed, she clung to Huang Qingtian's long arm and wouldn't let go.
Huang Qingtian, with his long arm embraced, had a look of sheer enjoyment on his face.
Anyway, as long as his little girl wasn't being timid anymore, everything was fine.
Besides, he loved it when she acted all soft and whiny like that.
Every time she acted like this, Huang Qingtian's heart would melt.
"Don't worry. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you..." In other words, even if Zhou Ziyu really wanted to hit someone, Huang Qingtian would take the hit in place of Mu Keren.
Upon hearing this, Mu Keren smirked like a little mischievous mouse.
Mu Keren was only amused for a moment before she heard Huang Qingtian say this.
"Besides, I don't think Mom really wants you to pack your things!"
