The next day, Qin Mu lay in bed, feeling weak all over, unable to complain.
Mu Yichen finished washing up and came out, lying beside her and gently stroking her delicate arm, murmuring: "Was my service last night satisfactory?"
"Her Highness is very pleased! You may leave now!"
Qin Mu bit her teeth, showing a huge contrast between one sentence and the next.
Mr. Mu wasn't angry at all, instead he laughed happily: "Tonight I will continue to perform well. I have something to do, I need to go out early, I won't accompany you for breakfast, okay?"
"What is it?"
Qin Mu finally decided to open her eyes, suddenly asking him seriously.
"I'll tell you when I come back!"
Mu Yichen saw she was no longer angry with him, yet he didn't satisfy her curiosity.
Qin Mu felt uneasy as he left, lying in bed thinking about it. She always suspected Mr. Mu was hiding something big from her, and it was related to her.
