Xu Moyi must be really jealous of her, otherwise why insist on using such a toy, without even marking where the switch is, to crush her intelligence?
Mu Jin Huan came out from the study and immediately saw Mrs. Mu walking in this direction with her head down.
Her soft shoulder-length hair slipped from behind her ears, covering most of her small face, seeming somewhat downcast.
She wasn't paying attention to where she was walking, lost in her thoughts.
The hallway was empty, so there was nothing to trip over. Barton was still in the study and wouldn't suddenly pop out to scare her. She was safe even with her eyes closed.
When only a few steps remained between them, the woman still showed no intention of looking up at him, so Mu Jin Huan simply stood still.
When the woman bumped into his chest and her body lost balance, tilting backward, he swiftly wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
