"However, as long as Mu Jingxi doesn't agree for me to return to the base, I'll be your secretary for the day."
"Aren't you afraid of making him furious?"
"Hmph, he wouldn't be!"
He definitely wouldn't be furious, he'd just drag her back and give her a good scolding.
Meanwhile.
Mu Jingxi returned from the gym holding Little Nuomi in his arms. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Lin Qinqin, looking very domestic, bringing out the freshly baked cookies she had just made.
"Third Young Master, you and Little Nuomi arrived just in time. I just baked some cookies; you should try them."
Little Nuomi reached out her small paw, but before she could touch a cookie, Mu Jingxi caught her back.
He looked down, a bit surprised at Little Nuomi's lack of bashfulness, considering Lin Qinqin should technically be a guest.
How could Little Nuomi be so impolite?
"Little Nuomi, what should you say?"
Little Nuomi pouted, "Perfume Auntie, can Little Nuomi have one?"
