"Mr. Mu…"
Qiao Ruoxi pushed his head away with her hand. This guy's actions were really too embarrassing. He was like a big, shameless boy.
"Don't call me Mr. Mu anymore. Call me Yunli," he said with a burning gaze.
"…" Qiao Ruoxi was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
"Stop it, Yunli. Little Xi is getting shy."
Mrs. Mu glanced at her son.
Mu Yunli turned his head and noticed that not only was Qiao Ruoxi blushing, but her ears were also red.
'Ha… what a shy girl.'
Mrs. Mu's eyes were full of smiles. She took the initiative to hold her hand and said, "Okay, okay. Thank you for saving me last time. I've always wanted to thank you."
"You're welcome. It's nothing."
Qiao Ruoxi smiled and shook her head.
For some reason, she couldn't help but compare Mrs. Mu to Gu Yunjin. She felt that although they were both mothers, they were worlds apart.
