He looked at the woman who had fallen asleep in his arms and felt surprisingly calm.
Perhaps it was because he had already mentally prepared himself in advance, so afterward, he just felt a little disappointed.
But after that night, Qin Mu behaved quite obediently for several days.
——
Jiang Zhiyuan went to Mu Yichen's office to stir up trouble: "Why did you touch someone else's phone? As a man with proper manners, don't you know that's incredibly rude?"
"She's my wife!"
Mu Yichen squinted at the man pacing in front of his desk with an air of helpless indifference, kindly and casually pointing this out.
Jiang Zhiyuan immediately looked as if someone had shoved an egg into his mouth, choking to the point where he couldn't speak for a long time.
"And! Handle your own affairs. Confiding in a girl five years younger than you about emotional issues—what kind of behavior is that?"
