"Whether you come or not, it doesn't make much of a difference."
If she didn't come, he could just go to her place to find her, right?
In any case, wherever it was, as long as it was her, it wouldn't affect his 'appetite.'
After saying that, he pulled her up from the bed, "It looks like you're not sleepy. Go downstairs and eat something before you rest. Xiao'er was just calling you. Did you hear him when you were screaming so loudly just now?"
Wen Jiaren's pretty face blushed as she glared at him angrily, "Mu Qian, you've really had enough."
Mu Qian smiled. He loved seeing her shy and angry, looking helpless against him.
Then, without teasing her any further, he picked up a scarf to cover the kiss marks he had left on her neck and slipped cotton shoes onto her feet. After that, he looked up, his tone satisfied and commanding, "From now on, you're only allowed to tie your hair up at home."
Wen Jiaren, puzzled, asked, "Why?"
