Mu Lianmiao's sudden visit was something Musheng had not expected, and while she was cooking, she asked him, "Aren't you busy?"
"Busy." Mu Lianmiao came over and embraced her from the side, nuzzling into the nape of her neck. "I've finished up the recent work and cleared some time to come over. I can stay for a week, and my dad's holding the fort for the rest."
Just by hearing the tiredness in his voice, Musheng knew that Mu Lianmiao's casual mention of being busy must have meant that he'd been working overtime recently, and to carve out a week, it wasn't hard to imagine just how much work he had completed at once.
But upon hearing "a week," she still furrowed her brows, "Mo Yao just left for France for a week, and now you happen to have a week off too? Don't tell me this is a coincidence?"
