"Xiaomu, Boss says he wants to quit. Hurry up and persuade him."
"Hmm... all of you go out..."
Qin Mu pursed his thin lips, his brilliant black eyes flashed with a hint of shimmering light, as he raised his large hand onto Mu Wan's small hand and spoke softly.
"Be good, wait for me outside."
"Okay."
Mu Wan nodded, looked at Feng Lie, and smiled.
"Hmm, I'll go prepare lunch for you guys... Let's eat here tonight, and you can also taste my cooking! After all, the three of us along with the old man have gone through life and death together."
After speaking, Mu Wan smiled sweetly and walked toward the door of the ward.
Xiaohei and the others, seeing this, gave Qin Mu a grateful look, then quickly followed her out.
...
Once Xiaohei and Mu Wan had left.
Feng Lie glanced at Qin Mu in front of him, his thin lips pressed together.
"Gone lame?"
"Hmm... with two broken ribs along the way..."
"Hmm..."
Listening to Feng Lie's indifferent tone, Qin Mu raised an eyebrow.
