She lifted her eyes, looking at him with grievance, filled with resentment.
"Did I hear wrong? Without me, would you have been with your master!"
Mu Yichen asked her in a low voice.
Indeed!
The inevitable still came!
Qin Mu pushed him away and sat up beside him.
"But I exist! You never even gave me a chance to want to be with Jian Yan, did you?"
"Didn't I? Didn't you live alone with him in Paris for years? Or didn't you spend time alone with him on this trip to Paris? Didn't he cook for you? Didn't he accompany you in drawing? Didn't he attend countless industry meetings and shows with you? On the runway, at which time did he not stand by your side?"
Mu Yichen also sat up, leaned against the headboard, reached for a cigarette, took two harsh puffs after lighting it, and then slowly vented all the discontent in his heart.
Qin Mu was completely stunned!
Mu was actually jealous of Jian Yan to that extent.
