"Someone said their wife isn't a qualified lover! Can you guess who this post is talking about?"
"If you're really curious, should I call him and ask for you?"
Faced with his wife's suspicion, Mr. Mu was particularly calm and seriously asked her a question back.
Qin Mu sat beside him, resting her legs on his and looking at him, seeing he didn't seem guilty, she didn't think too much about it for the moment.
"Just took some cold medicine and feeling a bit sleepy, carry me to bed!"
Qin Mu reached out her hand.
Mu Yichen sighed helplessly: "Yes! My Madame Mu!"
"Hmm, good! But why did he post a photo with you, him, and Zhao Huai's back view? If it wasn't you, could it be Zhao Huai?"
As Mu Yichen carried her towards the resting room, she couldn't help but mutter.
Mu Yichen's body stiffened, with a forced smile on his face, he maintained calm but mentally made a note to settle Qin Yi's score later.
A few minutes later, Qin Yi received a WeChat message in the restroom.
