Huang Qingtian seemed completely unaware of Mu Keren's anger. After his hand was slapped away, he continued to circle back and pinch Mu Keren's cheeks.
"Little one, haven't I already called to remind you to go to bed early? Why are you still here? If you end up with dark circles under your eyes, you won't be pretty tomorrow!"
Of course, what Huang Qingtian really cared about wasn't whether she'd be pretty tomorrow, but their wedding.
That wedding, Huang Qingtian wanted his bride to be recognized by the whole nation.
Besides, given Huang Qingtian's status, a lot of important people were invited to the wedding.
Dealing with those people would be pretty exhausting.
So in the days leading up, Mu Keren needs to get plenty of rest. That way, she can ensure she won't be too exhausted later...
"Do you even know how late it is now? And do you know how worried I get when you come home so late?"
Mu Keren's anger flared up, and she shoved the little White Fox into Huang Qingtian's arms.
