In the study room, Mu Yichen was sitting at his desk with his brows furrowed.
In order to pick up Luo Chenxi, he left a lot of work unfinished.
However, he was not in the mood to read the documents at all, because he was still thinking about what happened in the car just now.
This woman really did not know her place at all!
Had she forgotten who she was and who her real man was?
All Sheng Yu did was to casually forward a Weibo post, and that was enough to make her feel that grateful?
What did she take her husband for?
The more Mu Yichen thought about it, the angrier he got. He also impatiently chased the butler away when he came to tell him that dinner was ready.
Just then, his cell phone rang.
"What is it? Spit it out!"