The man's body stiffened for a moment.
"Do you think I'm clinging to you too tightly?" He raised an eyebrow, smiling nonchalantly.
Mu Yiliang felt increasingly sad.
She shook her head vigorously: "No, of course not. I wish I could be with you all the time! But..."
But she couldn't bear to see him constantly tense.
"Since you don't mind me, isn't the problem solved?" The man smiled indifferently, letting her sit on his lap, "From now on, no matter where you go, I'll go with you, how does that sound?"
Mu Yiliang felt a pang in her nose, suddenly unable to say any words of refusal.
She nodded, her voice a bit choked: "Okay."
Since he needed to see her all the time, she decided to accommodate him; she would accompany him to the company, to any place he wanted to go.
Mu Yiliang couldn't even believe it herself, that one day she would be willing to give up her freedom and even part of herself for this man. But she knew he was worth it.
