Mu Yichen saw her sitting on the sofa, picked up his phone from his pocket, and truly sighed internally. This woman just said she was going to help bathe him, and now she's just sitting there playing on her phone?
"Mrs. Mu! Did you forget what you said downstairs just now?"
Mu Yichen asked her, his gaze fixed intently on her.
Qin Mu's eyelashes fluttered, then she looked up at him: "But I feel like your fever is gone! Besides, I was just saying that casually."
Qin Mu's voice grew softer and softer, but she still tried her best to maintain 'sincerity.'
Mu Yichen put his hands on his hips in anger, slowly tilted his head back, wanting to be angry with her, but couldn't help but laugh: "Get on the bed!"
"Huh? Take a nap? But it's already past two!"
Qin Mu replied to him blankly.
"A nap? Let's call it a nap if you can still fall asleep afterwards."
Mu Yichen nodded, saying it very formally to her.
Qin Mu...
Suddenly understood what he meant and teased him.