"Give me the phone!"
Mu Yichen directly commanded him without any nonsense, in a cold voice.
Jiang Zhiyuan obediently handed over the phone, even though he wasn't willing inside.
Mu Yichen's expression improved slightly after looking at his phone, and he tossed the phone back to him, reminding, "Zhiyuan, it's okay to ruin yourself, but make sure you don't ruin your brother, okay?"
Director Mu was so serious it scared Qiao Yi into silence.
"I know! How could I ruin you guys? Haven't I always been lending a helping hand?"
Jiang Zhiyuan smiled, regretting that he had joked with Mu Yichen.
"Let's have some tea!"
Mu Yichen suddenly picked up the tea, leisurely sipping this year's new tea.
Qiao Yi...
Jiang Zhiyuan...
Mu Yichen furrowed his brows, trying hard to suppress his laughter: "What's the matter? Afraid I poisoned the tea?"
Seeing the two of them hesitating to touch the tea leaves, Mu Yichen asked again.
