Qin Qin leaned on the headboard, smiling, "Mhm, your place isn't my home, so of course I should go back to my own home when there's nothing pressing."
From the other end came silence, "Who told you this isn't your home? From now on, this is your home!"
His place was hers too; how could it not be her home?!
"My home is my home, your home is your home; could Master Mo please not mix them up?"
Qin Qin said teasingly.
"Qinqin, since you're saying that, I have to consider whether I should move to your home. What do you think your father-in-law would say if he knew?"
From the other end, Mo Yunchen's low, sexy, and devilishly charming voice made Qin Qin jump out of bed in shock, "You wouldn't dare, Mo Yunchen, if you dare, I will... I will..."
"You will do what? Perhaps you want to devour me? You know I've always been willing!"
Not wanting to listen to him anymore, Qin Qin hung up the phone because she was afraid she couldn't resist smashing her phone if she heard his voice again.