Chapter 43 Mu Jingxi, Get Out!_1

"Who am I to you, what a great question!"

Qiao An's delicate chin tilted slightly upward, her face full of arrogance, "Comrade Mu Jingxi, shouldn't you know the answer to this question the best?"

Who was she to him?

She was his charge to protect!

Was this even a question?

"I'm not sure," Mu Jingxi finished his meal, picked up his bowl, and stood up to leave the table.

Qiao An huffed at his indifferent silhouette, "Stingy guy."

Taking advantage of Mu Jingxi's inattention, Qiao An returned to the bedroom and comfortably soaked in a bath.

She closed her eyes, basking in the comfortable feeling of the warm water enveloping her, and Little Nuomi's adorably lethal face came to mind.

Qiao An sighed, her eyes opening languidly, no, she needed a phone that couldn't be eavesdropped on.

After the bath, Qiao An stood up and went under the showerhead, rinsing off the foam on her body.