Jiang Muwan blinked in the man's coat and then snuggled obediently in his embrace, staying still.
"Later we should make a movie," came Gu Jiangnian's deep voice from above, laced with a grinding tone.
"Huh?" She was confused.
Gu Jiangnian continued, "The overbearing CEO and his unruly little wife."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Muwan couldn't help but roll her eyes internally.
What kind of corny title was that?
"Shouldn't it be the old man and his little wife?"
The man's footsteps halted, and he looked down at the bundle in his arms.
"Who are you calling an old man?" His voice was icy.
Jiang Muwan thought, better to bow her head under the clothes.
She took a clever step back, "Oh, you don't like it? Then let's change it."
"Change to what?" The man asked, unmoving, as if waiting for her explanation.
Perhaps fearing Jiang Muwan would say something upsetting, he weighed his options and hinted, "Think carefully about where you are now."
