She thought one day, Jian Yan would become a thing of the past, and no matter when he was mentioned again, Mu Yichen wouldn't be so stubborn; but those words just now...
She could only gently kiss his thin lips, bit by bit, to add some warmth to his features.
Mu Yichen eventually lost his temper due to her kisses and cupped her neck, pressing his forehead against hers: "Qin Mu, I hate that this man can still distract you!"
His voice was very low.
Qin Mu chuckled lightly: "In my eyes, he is a mentor! A mentor I respect!"
Mu Yichen sighed again: "I know!"
When Mu Yichen looked at her again, he smiled at her apologetically.
"Did I scare you just now?"
"I'm used to it! But you have to compensate me for my phone!"
Qin Mu glanced towards the sofa, knowing without looking that it was definitely unusable.
"Of course? But that call just now was from a girl."
"Xiao Wei, my mentor's woman!"
Qin Mu laughed gently, explaining to him.
