Qin Mu pushed his arm, her face showing a look of grievance.
Mu Yichen didn't bother her, he just kept staring at her without looking away.
Qin Mu took a deep breath, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, then seriously looked at him: "I have something to tell you too."
"Hmm! Go ahead!"
Mu Yichen rested his elbows lightly on the edge of the table, a posture of listening intently.
He looked incredibly handsome, and this obedient appearance stirred something in her heart, so she simply looked away, raising her gaze to the table where the dishes she had eaten were scattered.
"I want to sell all the houses you bought for me in the city, as well as the land you gave me, and the café."
Her small mouth babbled on, showing she was determined.
Mu Yichen smiled slightly: "Do as you please!"
