I'm really about to be driven mad by him.
Qiao An walked straight into the yard, hands on her hips, and let out a long breath of turbid air.
With a sharp intuition, she suddenly turned her head and looked back, immediately spotting the man standing by the study's floor-to-ceiling window watching her.
She glared at him angrily, then walked straight out.
She thought of another person who could help, and that was... Jingnan.
When Mu Jingnan received Qiao An's call, he was quite surprised.
He hadn't expected she would call him.
"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?"
"Second brother," Qiao An chuckled like a lackey, "Are you busy? I have something that needs to disturb you for a while."
This tone...
Mu Jingnan chuckled, "Not busy, go ahead."
"Well, it's just... I want to ask second brother for a favor."
It was rare to hear Qiao An speak hesitantly like this, and Mu Jingnan couldn't help but feel curious about what kind of matter could make her behave so oddly.
"What favor, just tell me."
