After breakfast, Qiao An went to the lab.
Mu Jingxi walked ahead when suddenly someone bumped into his back. His handsome brows furrowed, and he turned around.
"Do you not watch where you're going?"
Qiao An rubbed the sore tip of her nose, "The road is so wide, why did you have to walk right in front of me?"
"Are you blaming me for being in the way?"
"So what if I am, is there a problem?" Qiao An glared at him irritably.
Mu Jingxi: "..."
Unreasonable.
Xia Lin tried to play peacemaker from the sidelines, "Young Master Mu, Miss Qiao is not in a good mood; please be more understanding."
"Of course, I will be understanding." After a pause, Mu Jingxi's sharp eyes glanced at him, "I don't need you to tell me that."
Xia Lin: "..."
Eh...
It seemed like he wasn't quite fit to be here.
Although he didn't have a girlfriend, he knew that adults, men and women, needed to build their relationship through physical contact.
