Threatened to Leave the Studio

Her words made Ling Xi frown. " Her legs are inconvenient, and you asked her to carry your bag for you! "

Qiao Mu clearly didn't care about Ling Xi's unhappiness. " Isn't it just a bag? " Anyway, she's already limping when she walks. She doesn't need this weight."

Ye Nuan was walking out with Qiao Mu's bag when she heard Qiao Mu's words. How was she limping? It wasn't like she had sprained her ankle. Did she have to exaggerate?

After Qiao Mu finished speaking, she saw Ling Xi's frown deepen. The elevator doors had already opened, but Ling Xi did not enter. Instead, he strode over.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but want to laugh. She watched as Ling Xi swiftly strode into the lounge. Without another word, he snatched Ye Nuan's bag and placed it in Qiao Mu's hands. " Take your own things. "

"Is this how you talk to your sister-in-law? You're so angry just because your woman is carrying a bag. It's really scary."