Inside the room, it was much warmer than outside due to the heating. After placing the paper bag in the kitchen, Mu Jin Huan leisurely unbuttoned his suit with his long fingers, "I would feel guilty if I always make the clean floor dirty."
Though he said he would feel guilty, there was no hint of actual guilt in his tone.
Nan Wan silently rolled her eyes, casually tying her hair back and tidying up Jiashu's toys left on the sofa.
Before walking into the bedroom to change clothes, she said with a smile, "It's just this one time, after all. I'm not so old that I can't handle a little housework, Mr. Mu doesn't need to worry about it."
Mu Jin Huan took off his suit jacket, hung it on the back of the sofa, and sat down, crossing his legs. His thin lips curved into a slight arc, and he spoke unhurriedly, "Haven't I told you before, nothing should be too absolute."
He exuded an innate nobility and elegance.