As Lin Xiangwan was about to leave, swapping her slippers for shoes and picking up her handbag at the foyer, Qin Muchuan suddenly rushed out of the bedroom like a shot arrow, gripping her arm tightly.
"What are you doing?"
"Where are you going?" he asked, almost childishly.
Lin Xiangwan forcefully shrugged him off. "Qin Muchuan, the kids have gone to school. Do you think it's necessary to keep putting on a show?"
Usually, she was the one to drop the kids at school, but this morning, for some reason, he objected.
In the end, the bodyguards had to do it!
And even after the kids left, he still didn't let up.
So annoying.
"I won't let you leave," he said clearly.
Lin Xiangwan straightened up, glaring angrily at him. "Qin Muchuan, I don't know why you suddenly came here. If you don't have a motive, you can tell me straightforwardly. As long as it's something I can give, I will. Please, just leave."
"Really?" he laughed, staring at her.
