Qin Mu subconsciously glanced at Mu Yichen, then lowered her head and continued to remain silent.
"And you, don't think that just because you aren't speaking, you're off the hook. Would he have stayed out all night if you had insisted on coming back? Rongcheng isn't so large that one needs to spend the night at a hotel, right? Even tonight, why suddenly go to the apartment? Can't fit in the house anymore?"
Feng Fanghua rambled on and on. Mu Yichen was getting impatient, but Qin Mu was about to burst into laughter.
Feng Fanghua saw her lips constantly moving and with no sense of seriousness, unconsciously furrowed her brows even more: "Qin Mu, I'm talking about you. Can't you take this seriously?"
"Yes! It's not that I'm not taking it seriously, it's just that I really like it!"
Qin Mu finally couldn't hold back her laughter, her eyes shone brightly as she looked at the woman sitting with poise on the sofa.