The next day, at the competition site, Mu Qiuniang kept yawning, looking tired.
Dongfang Hanchen asked with concern, "Did you not rest well yesterday?"
"Hmm!" Mu Qiuniang was a bit embarrassed. Should she say she was tormented by a certain unruly guy last night?
Now, even if she wanted to yawn again, Mu Qiuniang felt too embarrassed, especially with a guy next to her always staring.
Dongfang Hanchen's gaze was cold, sweeping across her face.
Mu Qiuniang felt a bit seen through. Because for a moment, his gaze became a bit colder, and as if angry, he turned his head and didn't look at her for quite a while.
Mu Qiuniang: "..." What did she do?
Meanwhile, Xu Jing quietly approached, whispering in her ear, "Hehehe... Did you chat with your husband on the phone all night yesterday? Miss your husband, right?"
That look of "I'm very experienced" made Mu Qiuniang's teeth ache. They didn't just chat on the phone; they went into battle directly, okay?
