"Fluttering butterfly." Situ Yunshu said disdainfully as she walked past him.
Mu Jingnan found it ridiculous; it seemed that everything he did was wrong in her eyes.
He straightened up and followed her.
"Situ Yunshu, stop."
"You don't have the authority to make me stop, Second Young Master Mu."
In the elevator, the two of them had nothing to say.
Mu Jingnan seemed to understand what Situ Yunshu was about to do, "Going to see Qiao An?"
"It's none of your business."
The man furrowed his brows and brutally grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace, "Mrs. Mu, can't we talk nicely?"
"We won't be much longer." Situ Yunshu said coldly.
What did that sentence mean?
Was she thinking about divorcing again?
With this thought, Mu Jingnan clenched his teeth and whispered into her ear, "Don't even think about it."
"Heh."
Situ Yunshu forcefully pushed him away. Caught off guard, Mu Jingnan staggered a few steps and bumped into the elevator wall.
