Qin Muchen was very busy and had been dealing with work as soon as he arrived here.
The briefcase was dropped at his feet, the laptop was open, casually thrown on the sofa, his body leaned sideways against the sofa, seemingly asleep.
Lin Jiujiu tiptoed carefully, fearing she might disturb him, but when she came out with a glass of water, she saw Qin Muchen was awake.
She awkwardly moved the cup in her hand: "Sorry, I wanted to get some water to drink and disturbed you."
Qin Muchen didn't say anything, just waved her over: "Come here."
Lin Jiujiu walked cautiously over and sat down in the seat next to him. Qin Muchen looked at her for half a minute, then asked her: "Have you calmed down?"
She shook her head instinctively.
Although they were not sitting on the same sofa, they were quite close. Lin Jiujiu really was a bit unaccustomed to such a close-distance face-off with Qin Muchen, her body involuntarily tilted backward.
