However, the scene from just a moment ago was imprinted in his mind, impossible to wave away.
Disgusting rogue!
Freak!
It was clearly on purpose, completely shameless.
Mu Yin accidentally crushed the beautifully radiant roses peeking out from the garden.
He felt an intense annoyance in his heart.
"Yinyin, what's wrong?" Lu Jingchuan, who had also spent a sleepless night, saw her running downstairs and hurriedly came out from the guest room, only to find her sulking alone here.
The roses she was holding in her little hands were mangled beyond recognition.
"..." Mu Yin got startled, the flowers in his hand dropped to the ground with a "snap," and turning his head to see it was him, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Jingchuan, it's you!"
She had thought it was that guy.
"Are you disappointed?" Lu Jingchuan felt both exasperated and helpless.
