Mu Yichen had made a phone call when Qin Mu picked up the black slip dress next to her and slipped it on, wearing nothing underneath.
After hanging up, he placed his cellphone aside but didn't immediately share the contents of the call with Qin Mu.
The bedroom suddenly fell silent as if everything around them was quietly converging.
Qin Mu couldn't help but look at him, "What did Jing Feng say?"
"That man said he was a third-tier supporting actor in the entertainment industry, he met you once when you went to the studio to shoot a commercial— today, he happened to run into you at the mall and bribed that waiter to do all this."
When Mu Yichen spoke these words, his eyes never left Qin Mu, who was staring off into space without moving, listening intently to what he said.
After thinking for a while, she let out a disbelieving snicker and stubbornly said three words, "I don't believe it!"
Mu Yichen didn't respond, just looked wisely into the slender hollow of her neck.