Unexpectedly, Zhao Huai suddenly stopped: "Then, I'll not go in and disturb you, right?"
"You've never been this perceptive before."
Mu Yichen glanced coldly at him before continuing inside.
Zhao Huai paused, looked at Xi Meng: "He's letting me in."
Xi Meng shrugged, indicating yes.
Xi Meng also wanted Zhao Huai to go in—what's the harm in disturbing them—it was outrageous how this woman frequently visited their office building and entered Mu Yichen's office when he wasn't there, completely treating herself like an insider.
As for the clothes she bought abroad, Xi Meng thought Mu Yichen surely wouldn't approve.
After all, Qin Mu's design talent was undisputable, and Mu Yichen's taste was always Qin Mu's; no matter how good or unique clothes designed by others were, he'd likely not appreciate them.
Some things can be tolerated, some can be compromised, but when it comes to what's worn on the body—intimately—Xi Meng thought, Mu Yichen definitely wouldn't wear them.
