Actually, her legs were fine, but Jing Feng still took care of her subconsciously.
Qin Mu emerged and immediately went to get his car, then sped off like mad.
She had thought that he would be as indulgent with her as before, but who knew he would give the role to Jing Qing.
Was it all just because he didn't want her to be intimate with other men?
Feeling waves of discomfort and itchiness she couldn't stand, she almost wanted to scratch until her skin broke.
When she returned to the studio, she was still furiously angry, her eyes slightly swollen, her angular face even more stubbornly set.
Little did she know that as soon as she arrived, he parked his car right outside her studio and approached.
Qin Mu immediately ran back and locked the door from the inside, with Mu Yichen's hand pressing on the door: "You open this door for me!"
"If you can't let go of her, why come looking for me? I won't open it!"
After Qin Mu spoke, she turned around.
"You won't open it, huh? Fine!"