"I step out to buy a bottle of water, and there you are, hugging and holding onto Mu Jingxi. If I hadn't come back, would you have climbed into bed already?"
At those words, Lai Qinghuan drew back a little and loosened her grip on Mu Jingxi.
Her face turned from green to white, as if she had been greatly insulted, "Miss Qiao, please do not insult me like this. I was just helping Third Master for a moment; why would you describe it in such an indecent way?"
"Really?"
Qiao An looked into her eyes and asked, word by word, "Do you dare to deny that you have no other intentions?"
"I don't."
Lai Qinghuan said with a touch of pride, "My relationship with Third Master is pure and simple, just friends. Miss Qiao, I don't know why you have so much hostility towards me."
Little Nuomi stomped her foot as Mu Jingxi asked with concern, "Little Nuomi, what's wrong?"
"Unhappy!"
The little one's unhappiness was written all over his face as he gestured, "Come, come to uncle."
