Mu Yichen looked at her with dark eyes, still smiling gently, yet exceptionally dazzling. How could he let her go? He could only gently block her path.
Qin Mu sensed things were not right as the eldest young master's temper flared up again. She slowly backed away, and Mu Yichen's long legs stepped forward, slowly following her.
Only when they reached the door of their room did he take a bigger step, causing Qin Mu to reflexively dodge to the side, falling right into his trap. Mu Yichen blocked her with a wine glass in one hand, while his other hand grabbed the door handle from the other side.
As the door opened, she naturally dashed inside, completely uncontrollable, as if the ground suddenly lost its support.
Mu Yichen grabbed her wrist and pulled her against the wall beside them, dominatingly pinning her to the wall behind the door. Then, with one finger from the hand holding the wine, he forcefully closed the door.
