Seeing his wife's anxious expression, Yun Mu chuckled.
It seemed that the little girl was worried about him.
But Yun Mu didn't care at all. He was a playboy in his own right, and his relationship with Qingcheng was merely that of a shield and an employer. Why bother being sentimental?
"Wife, didn't I say that we agreed not to interfere in each other's private lives?"
"You!" Qingcheng was completely enraged.
By saying this, the boy was surely not denying that he had been messing around. But thinking it over, there seemed to have indeed been an agreement not to interfere with each other.
If she pursued this matter further, wouldn't it seem like she cared too much about this boy?
"Brother, how could you speak to Sister Cheng like that? Even so, it's basic manners to notify before you go out, so people won't worry."
Seeing Qingcheng and Yun Mu at loggerheads, Wen Jia hurriedly tried to mediate, lest they start fighting, which would be troublesome.
