Mu Yingchen chuckled. "Would you get such good treatment if you went somewhere else?"
Su Wanxia huffed. "How could there not be? There might even be better…"
"Really? As handsome and wealthy as me? And..." Mu Yingchen paused, then leaned in close to her ear and whispered something.
Su Wanxia immediately blushed and glared at him furiously. "Mu Yingchen, you're being a hooligan!"
Mu Yingchen raised an eyebrow. "I think you're not quite clear on what being a hooligan means..."
Without another word, he circled around to Su Wanxia's side and picked her up.
Su Wanxia was both shocked and angry!
"Mu Yingchen! There's a meeting later! Stop messing around with me!"
"Sweetheart... since you've hinted so many times, if I don't play along just once, wouldn't that dampen your spirits?"
With a wicked smile, Mu Yingchen carried her into their private sanctuary of love—the rest room.
