"Hmph."
Qiao An's mood improved a tiny bit. She crossed her arms over her chest and arrogantly lifted her delicate chin, "You men, your faces change faster than flipping a book. Just a moment ago, you were sweetly calling me 'wife,' and now you're angrily using my full name. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Mu Jingxi got up from the ground and was about to approach, but Qiao An stretched out her long legs, swinging them in front of him, "Unless you want to be kicked down again, you better obediently get out. The door's over there, not showing you out."
"Truly so heartless?" Mu Jingxi raised an eyebrow slightly.
Qiao An looked him up and down, "I've made myself quite clear, is there anything you still don't understand?"
"Heh." He snickered.
Mu Jingxi started unbuttoning his shirt. He hadn't showered yet and was still wearing his shirt and suit pants, now he began unbuttoning his shirt.
