Qin Mu felt like the meat on the chopping block right now, and President Mu would definitely chop her up mercilessly and devour her.
Sigh!
However, with such a good mood tonight, it seemed a bit dull not to do something.
So she twirled the sweater she had taken off in her hand, then tossed it onto the sofa. With only a black bra on her upper body, she perfectly displayed her slender waist. Mu Yichen just stared straight at her, the flames in his squinting eyes growing more and more intense.
"President Mu, do you feel something?"
Qin Mu walked forward, lightly placing a hand on his chest, then slowly circled around him, teasingly, her hand never leaving his body.
President Mu's eyes lowered slightly, suddenly feeling that if this woman were to tease him, he really couldn't handle it.
But even when she usually gave him a little flirtatious look, he couldn't take it, let alone this.
