Mu Yichen noticed her holding back, with a pitiful expression, looking particularly moving.
At around four in the afternoon, Qin Mu received a call from Paris: "When are you coming over?"
"I got it! Let me know when!"
Qin Mu was in the bathroom answering the call while trying hard to pull up the zipper on her back. She was getting annoyed with this design and thought zippers suited better on the waist.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the door slowly went to the wall and hit the door stop.
Qin Mu turned her head and saw the man standing at the entrance, looking quite unhappy.
"Weren't you going to rest for a while?"
Qin Mu asked him, then finally managed to zip up.
"Are you going to Paris?"
Mu Yichen asked coldly.
"Going to Paris?"
Qin Mu seriously studied Mu Yichen's face, recalling the call just now, then blinked her eyes: "Oh! And what if I am?"
"You're not allowed to go!"
Mu Yichen bluntly said, then turned around and walked out.
