Fu Yanshen's pace was too hurried, and in his lack of attention, he bumped into the shelf, causing a disturbance.
At the island counter, Mu Chenxi finally took notice and turned her head to look.
Her face had been full of gentleness when facing Fu Qingtian, but upon seeing Fu Yanshen, her pretty face darkened and her brows and eyes frosted over.
Due to the fluctuation of her emotions, Mu Chenxi couldn't control the strength in her hand.
"Hiss."
Fu Qingtian inhaled sharply, drawing Mu Chenxi's attention back.
Mu Chenxi immediately let go, "Qingtian, did I hurt you?"
"No."
Fu Qingtian's eyes were gentle.
She took the initiative to hold Fu Qingtian's hand, "Let's go upstairs."
It was almost as if her desire to avoid Fu Yanshen was written all over her face.
"Okay."
Fu Qingtian stood up, following Mu Chenxi's lead, and at the moment she tried to pull back her hand after lifting him, he drew her hand back, slowly tightening his grip and holding it firmly.