"You..."
The man's eyes, sharp and piercing like an eagle's, emitted a chilling coldness that made one shudder with fear.
Their gazes locked... danger was about to erupt when suddenly Mu Wan's phone rang; it was a video call from Old Master Qin.
Mu Wan's expression froze for a moment, then she quickly put on her pajamas, took a deep breath, and after ensuring she looked composed, she answered the call.
"Hello... Grandpa..."
When Qin Mu saw the call from his grandfather, he suppressed the anger on his handsome face, then his thin lips curled into a cynical smile as he stood by Mu Wan's side, reaching out his large hand to embrace the woman's slender waist.
"Grandpa... why are you interrupting our rest so early in the morning... this... isn't very nice."
Mu Wan: "..."
Qin Mu was really a master of disguise, just now they were at each other's throats, and now he immediately acted like a loving husband.
