Qin Muye knew Yi Nuo was up to no good.
On the surface, he acted like a mature and reliable steward, but deep down, he was more desperate than anyone to shamelessly claw his way up.
The last time Jiang Qingli saw he wasn't in his right mind and showed him a little kindness, he'd immediately forgotten his place and gotten full of himself.
Only someone as kind and good-natured as Jiang Qingli would let such an unruly servant slide.
But he, Qin Muye, was no pushover.
Qin Muye took a deep breath, about to teach that restless subordinate a lesson about life, when the car door beside him was suddenly pulled open.
Qin Muye's first instinct was to pull the girl beside him into his arms protectively.
At the same time, he looked up and met Yuan Liang's teasing gaze.
Yuan Liang was back from throwing up in the bathroom. He stood at the door, saw Qin Muye's protective gesture, and chuckled.
Qin Muye's face flushed under his gaze, and he mumbled in embarrassment, "What's so funny?"
