Qin Mu leaned on the table, holding her phone and texting Mu Yichen. Just as she sent the message, she heard the door open.
Mu Yichen had already pocketed his phone, and upon seeing her there texting, he sighed unconsciously. He walked over, pulled out the chair beside her, sat down, and put one hand on the chair back, using the other hand to cup half of her face and make her look at him.
"Three glasses?"
Mu Yichen looked at the two empty bottles on the table, this didn't seem like a three glass amount.
"It was all the boss lady of W who drank it!"
She grinned, explaining to him, her slightly flushed face looking at his exquisite features, then gently leaning into his palm without immediately sitting up.
"It better be like that!"
He said, then stood up and stepped back a little, standing beside her.
"Do you want to walk yourself, or should I carry you?"
Mu Yichen asked her, still looking down.
"You carry me!"
