1985, Mu Shaojing, you can't!
There are still servants and Annie at home, and it seems Wanwan is also back from school. Mu Shaojing shouldn't act recklessly, right?
Lin Guanguan was frantically trying to unfasten the seatbelt when Mu Shaojing picked her up in one swift motion and slung her over his shoulder.
"Ah, put me down. I have feet, I can walk."
Mu Shaojing completely ignored her shouts.
Along the way, the villa's servants all gave them both curious glances.
This made Lin Guanguan's pretty face turn bright red.
"Ah!"
It wasn't until Mu Shaojing threw Lin Guanguan onto the big bed and kicked the bedroom door shut behind him that Lin Guanguan finally became alert.
She was thrown to the point of dizziness.
Using both hands and feet, she curled into the corner of the bed.
"Mu, Mu Shaojing, you can't..."
Mu Shaojing approached, pulling his tie as he coldly said, "Can't what?"
As he spoke, he was already close to Lin Guanguan's face.
