Mu Qingxin's gaze darted sharply toward Qin Mu, and Qin Mu was startled, instinctively taking a step back.
"Hey! You're the woman who stole my brother's youth. You better buy me lots and lots of clothes, got it?"
Qin Mu felt a little bewildered and reflexively nodded, agreeing slowly.
After all, Miss Mu was practically threatening her.
Did Mu Yichen really give her his entire youth?
He had attended university and built his career in the country.
Still, thinking about how he stood by her during her toughest days...
Qin Mu decided to accept the grievance handed to her by her little sister-in-law.
Because honestly, it didn't feel like a grievance—Mu Qingxin was pretty adorable.
"Qingxin, who else treats their sister-in-law with such little decorum? Yelling and screaming like this, don't you have any manners?"
