As soon as Mu Anran locked eyes with him, the previously icy Yu Lingqian's demeanor melted away, and a spring-like warmth spread across his face, "Mm."
That look of adoration made Song Jiaqi's skin crawl with goosebumps.
She exaggeratedly shivered and intentionally squeezed between them, "Could you not be so lovey-dovey in public? Give me a break, give me a break!"
Taking advantage of Song Jiaqi and Madam Lin not paying attention, Mu Anran tiptoed and stole a kiss on Yu Lingqian's cheek, "Go change your clothes and wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon."
"Okay."
Yu Lingqian obediently turned around and headed upstairs.
Song Jiaqi glanced back at Mu Anran, who was still helping in the kitchen, and followed him up.
She pushed the door open just in time to see Yu Lingqian changing clothes, his eight-pack abs were dazzling.
She didn't even blink, "Hey, do you know why I'm here this time?"
