Resignedly lowering his head a bit, while she was tying his tie, she asked, "What time do you get off work?"
Mu Jin Huan wrapped his arms around her waist, not wandering his hands, just lowering his head to softly kiss her lips, a proper show of affection, "Six o'clock, wait at home for me to pick you up."
"Can you stop moving around? It'll look ugly if it gets crooked," Nan Wan paused her actions, glaring at him with feigned annoyance.
Mu Jin Huan raised his eyebrows, as if acting kindly, he stopped moving, and only then did Nan Wan continue.
After the tie was done, Nan Wan took the suit jacket hanging on the rack and handed it to him, "Aren't you going to ask me why I'm letting you go back to the Mu Family for New Year's dinner?"
Mu Jinqian starting from her implied that even Mu Jinqian couldn't move him easily.
He didn't like the Mu Family and hadn't gone back since the time he and she confronted Madam Mu.
