Her exaggerated acting style was so obvious that you could tell it was fake at a glance.
Yet, his legs didn't listen to him and walked toward her, bending over, he scooped her up in his arms.
The plot succeeded!
Qiao An laughed with twinkling eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and snuggled into his embrace, "Hubby, are you still mad?"
"…"
"I know even if you don't say anything."
"…"
"Please don't be mad, okay?" Qiao An mumbled, "I just got so busy and forgot, didn't I?"
"Forgot?" Mu Jingxi kept a stern face, ready to reprimand, "Being so hungry, how could you forget?"
"No, that's definitely not. It's just, just there's always something special in everything. Today isn't an exception, there was so much to do, I just didn't tend to my hunger. So, so I just fainted for a little bit."
She measured a tiny distance with her thumb and index finger, "Just a little bit, please don't be mad, okay?"
"…" Mu Jingxi didn't want to hear a word of her nonsense excuses.
