"Do we have to do this here?"
Mu Yichen looked at her stubborn gaze, feeling irritated.
"I'd rather do it here!"
——
Qin Mu was still the same headstrong Qin Mu. After saying those words, she looked towards the woods next to her.
Her heart panicked and, without thinking, she took a step back, looking down at her feet.
"Fine! If you want to stay here, stay here. What I just said to Jian Yan was all said in anger. You should know better than anyone how I feel about you."
Mu Yichen nodded, his hands gripping his solid waist from inside his overcoat, flipping the coat back a bit.
"I know better than anyone, but I also don't know. You always say you'd tie me to your side if you had to. Do I have human rights with you?"
Qin Mu looked at him with tearful eyes, her raised finger poking forcefully at the center of his chest.
"If you plan to run away at the wedding and I find out, then you'll have no human rights at that time."
The night was hazy, and everything seemed blurred.
