Su Mo noticed Yin Muchen standing beside the desk, at first glance. The man placed one hand in his pocket and used another hand to casually flip through the textbook.
Looking at the man's extremely handsome face, Su Mo's face turned even redder. She was coy as she said, "President Yin…"
Upon hearing her voice, Yin Muchen lifted his head up.
Upon having a clear look at the fiery red nightgown that Su Mo was wearing. The man's expression changed drastically. He loudly growled, "Who asked you to dress like that? Where are the clothes that I prepared for you?"
He lifted his feet up as he kicked the chair that was by his side. His eyebrows were lifted in anger. "I will give you a minute. Change back into that quickly. Otherwise, you will have to shoulder the responsibility on your own accord!"
