Qin Mu looked up and couldn't help but tease him with a smile, "Your Aunt Flo just arrived this morning, and you're trying to chase her away so soon. She'll be heartbroken."
Mu Yichen: "..."
His dark eyes seemed like they were about to devour her, and his hand had already slipped beneath her pajamas as she tilted her head back.
Qin Mu felt a bit uncomfortable from his touch, "Stop it! What if you stain the sheets!"
"I'm not touching Aunt Flo!"
Mu Yichen continued to caress her upper body.
Qin Mu...
He may not have touched Aunt Flo, but she couldn't help squirming. She was worried Aunt Flo might make an appearance due to her movement, and they'd have to change the sheets again. Even if he handled it, Qin Mu still felt it was a hassle, especially with the autumn cold.
"I heard you've been enjoying fish soup at the hotel with Wen Runuan lately?"
"Hey! The staff at your hotel really love to tattle, don't they? I just went for some soup, that's all."
