After President Mu finished eating, he gently wiped his mouth with a napkin, then lifted his eyes. "I'm done eating!"
"Go find your Mrs. Mu. With the way you cling to her all day every day like you're on heat, I dare say, in a few years tops, you'll be getting nothing but eye-rolls."
Qiao Yi couldn't resist adding that, his expression looking like it was just begging for a punch.
Mu Yichen suddenly laughed. "Honestly, I think even when our Mrs. Mu rolls her eyes, she's insanely beautiful!"
Mu Yichen walked up to him and deliberately lowered his head to speak right next to his ear.
Qiao Yi's mouth pulled into a tight straight line, feeling like he was going to be disgusted to death.
"Yeah, yeah, then you'd better take good care of that life of yours. Watch out she doesn't lock you up someday."
"Hmph! I've always been firmly in her grasp!"
Mu Yichen looked even more smug, that proud look on his face like nothing in this world could knock him down.
