mu yichen's tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little when he heard his little woman's voice that had suddenly turned soft and sweet.
however, she still snorted arrogantly, " "what special circumstances?"
luo chenxi explained,"today's the first day of our shooting!" teng siqing's shooting today was very successful. we should have celebrated ..."
her large eyes darted to the east and then to the west as she spoke. she refused to meet mu yichen's gaze as she racked her brains to think of a way to coax her husband.
as she said this, her gaze fell on the little furball, and she suddenly had an idea.