"Hmm! Push it in!"
Mu Yichen glanced outside casually, then withdrew his hand from Qin Mu's chin.
But before he could put his hand back in his pocket, Qin Mu grabbed it and lifted it to her mouth. Without caring who might be watching, she bit down between his thumb and forefinger.
Mu Yichen...
The staff lowered their heads, not daring to look inside.
Mu Yichen stared straight at her, unable to say a word. Lately, she seemed to be burning with pent-up anger, and if she wanted to vent it on him, so be it.
As Mu Yichen thought about it, he forgave her for leaving a deep purple bite mark between his two fingers. Blood seemed ready to spill.
He looked down, his eyes filled with a wicked gleam as he looked back at Mrs. Mu through his fingers.
Qin Mu, however, didn't look at him. She turned her head toward the restaurant area.
After delivering the meal, the staff closed the door and left. Mu Yichen sat down, while Qin Mu already picked up her chopsticks to eat.
