"Also, the case involving Yan Zhenzhen, I'll handle it myself."
The response was the furious sound of a slamming door.
The door was slammed so forcefully that it seemed to shake the ground.
Qiao An shuddered, her eyes tightly shut—was he truly angry?
......
Mu Jingxi left the space base overnight and returned to the Main Building.
Seeing him return without Qiao An, the maids were somewhat surprised, "Young Master Mu, didn't Miss Qiao come back with you?"
"Shut up!"
Mu Jingxi's mood was horribly sour, and even his tone was terribly harsh.
The young maid was startled by his sudden outburst of rage, trembling all over, she immediately fell silent.
He went to his bedroom and took a shower.
When he lay on the bed, he was angrily aware that even the blankets and pillows were filled with her scent.
The pillow was violently thrown to the floor.
Soon after, the blankets shared the same fate, despised and thrown to the floor as well.
