"I don't raise my voice." It really was a miscarriage of justice worse than Dou E's.
"You clearly do!"
Very unhappy!
"Alright, my fault." Mu Liang couldn't help but laugh and cry as he gently kissed her lips, "Whatever you do, it's me who spoils you, so don't worry about how I will see you."
Qiao Xia, "..."
The idol always seemed so heartwarming, how was she supposed to deal with this?
She had intended to be a bit moody, but now she couldn't even bring herself to do that.
So touched!
He actually understood her, seeing right through her worries and hesitations with just a glance.
Unable to resist, Qiao Xia began gossiping with Mu Liang about Xu Xiaoshu, "Sister Xiao Ai's son looks so much like you did as a child."
"Oh, how much alike?" Mu Liang wasn't concerned at all, as he multitasked between reviewing Beacon Group's contract and chatting with Qiao Xia, without neglecting his work or his wife.