Mu Yichen lowered his dark eyes, knowing she was deliberately coaxing him, and it was rare.
"You follow me? First, go bring that box upstairs!"
Mu Yichen didn't trust her at all. He asked her once and, without waiting for her agreement, immediately gave the order.
Qin Mu...
"What? Didn't you just say to do whatever I want? Now you're going back on it?"
"Oh dear! No, it's not like that! Can we do it later? What if mom and dad ask about it, how should I respond?"
Qin Mu wrapped her arms around his waist, looking up as she continued to plead.
"I don't care how you answer, the main thing is to bring that box upstairs for me, I want to play with it now."
"You want to play with the box?"
Qin Mu asked him in a low, weak voice, feeling very wronged.
"I want to play with you, but first, you have to bring the box upstairs."
Mu, again explained, his eyes growing sharper.
Qin Mu looked up at him and suddenly started to whine: "No! Play with me first! Please! Please!"
