"Let me do it. This quilt wasn't arranged properly. It's my fault."
Shi Mo quickly turned around after he finished speaking. His movement was so big that Mu Chen had to immediately leave the room.
Mu Chen could no longer find an excuse to enter the room again.
The sun was shining brightly outside.
The other guests saw Shi Mo with Fang Mo'er's quilt in his arms, as he walked to a corner of the courtyard, with the intention of drying the quilt.
Fang Mo'er closed the door and immediately followed him out.
Under the dazzling sunlight, Fang Mo'er and Shi Mo each held onto one corner of the blanket and arranged the bedding.
When Bai Rong and Huang Yi came out and saw this scene, their expressions changed.
Huang Yi was a little jealous. Fang Mo'er was too good at finding opportunities. She had actually taken the opportunity to get close to Mr. Shi.
Meanwhile, Bai Rong looked at Mu Chen in annoyance.
