"Shall I accompany you?"
"With so many people at home, do I really need you, kid, to come with me?"
The old man glanced at Mu Yichen and stood up, clasping his hands behind his back, and walked out.
Mu Yichen smiled wryly and couldn't help but glance upstairs.
Qin Mu was forcibly locked in the bedroom and couldn't go out. He wondered what she was up to at the moment, so Mu Yichen got up and went upstairs.
In the bedroom, Qin Mu was lying on the bed, playing with his phone, her seductive yet sharp eyes looking at the man as he entered the room.
"Did someone call?"
"Yes! From the office building. You should call them back!"
Qin Mu lazily pinched the corner of the phone and handed it over.
Mu Yichen looked at her shining eyes, but his gaze didn't leave her when he took the phone.
Qin Mu's phone also rang, and Mu Yichen went to the window to answer his call; the rain had just stopped, and the sun had risen.
