Wen Xin looked at Mu Chengxi's expression, her pretty eyes squinting slightly. She felt Mu Chengxi had not read psychology books in vain; he had already learned to lie.
However, Wen Xin had no intention of delving deeper. She had her own secrets from Mu Chengxi, and she could understand him keeping things from her; it was normal.
Removing her hand from Mu Chengxi's embrace, Wen Xin pinched his ear and leaned her head against his shoulder. "Things are complicated, so just be careful and take care of yourself."
"Mm, don't worry," Mu Chengxi replied, lowering his head to kiss Wen Xin. His restless hands wandered...
When Wen Xin woke up the next day, it was already noon. Liang Luoyu had taken Tang Xingyue and Ling Xuer back to Beijing early in the morning, not wanting to disturb Wen Xin.