Right now, he was in a bad mood and, thinking that a maid had barged in, he made his displeasure known. "Don't you know how to knock before you enter?"
The footsteps did not cease.
Why was this maid so ill-mannered?
Feeling a little ruffled up, he stood on his feet. Once he pivoted to see the intruder, his small lips momentarily hung agape in disbelief, and for a while, he could not say anything.
Mu Yazhe wore a suit and a pair of leather shoes with both hands on his belt. Noting the astonishment and inconceivability on Yichen's small face, he burst into laughter. "The door is unlocked, so I came in. Did I disturb you?"
"No…" Yichen rubbed his eyes reflexively, thinking that he was dreaming!
Did his father not say that he had an important meeting today? How was he back this early?
"Daddy, why are you home this early?"
