For Mu Yingchen, no matter what it was, he always gave her the best; it had slowly become a habit.
There was no room as comfortable as his bedroom, so he let her stay there, and he had never considered asking her to stay in the guest room.
Because there was some tension between them, or at least that's what Su Wanxia thought, she didn't know how to argue with him, so she remained silent as he carried her to the bed.
"It's still early; rest for a while. Someone will bring dinner over when it's ready. I'm heading back to the office. You can call me if you need anything," Mu Yingchen said in a soft, helpless tone, gazing at the silent Su Wanxia.
He probably had a lot of work piled up at the company today, and staying at the office would give him the chance to work overtime.
