"Mu Yichen! Ah!"
Her body suddenly leaned forward, going vertically past his waist, her legs firmly pressing against his waist.
Mu Yichen's hand instinctively wrapped around her waist, to prevent her from getting hurt, while noticing her face red with embarrassment and anger.
Qin Mu only managed to open her eyes with difficulty and see the man in front of her. When she saw his dark eyes, she could also feel her heart pounding with force, madly as if it was about to leap out of her throat.
"You're not going away, so why play these little tricks with me?"
He spoke softly, his eyes filled with endless adoration.
