"Brother, my hand really hurts, can you please..."
"No, I can't. I'm telling you to drop all your little tricks. You can talk about whatever it is when you see Wen Xin, you don't need to be scheming here!"
At this moment, Mu Chengxi opened the car door, his gaze cold as he looked at Xiao Mi, who was preparing to do something naughty. She actually still wanted to deceive Qian Meng. Quite impressive indeed.
Seeing Mu Chengxi suddenly return, Xiao Mi immediately resumed an indifferent expression and turned her head away from him.
"Master Xi, what did you go out to buy? Was that tricycle a secret meeting spot for a transaction?"
Qian Meng glanced at Xiao Mi, who wore an unhappy face, and then shifted his gaze back onto Mu Chengxi, looking at him with a curious expression, wanting to know what Mu Chengxi had been up to.
"Aren't you being a bit too imaginative? I went to buy roasted corn and sweet potatoes for Wen Xin. Let's head home now."
