Wang Huanyu thought for a long time. He was still afraid Qin Mingzhu wouldn't be able to accept that her mother couldn't be buried in the Qin Family cemetery.
"If I didn't consider her, she wouldn't be lying in my office right now; she'd have been thrown out already."
Qin Mu reminded him.
She was tense with anger. Wang Huanyu coming to her with such matters made her furious, but as an adult, she had her own rules. She didn't want to scream and yell like a lunatic. She just wanted to earnestly communicate her feelings, assuming the other party was a reasonable person.
Qin Mingzhu was standing at the staircase. It was the studio designer who noticed her first, but the designer didn't say anything. Then Qin Mingzhu came stomping down the stairs and shouted, "Qin Mu, I hate you!"
Qin Mu quickly glanced outside and saw Qin Mingzhu's figure already rushing toward the door.
Wang Huanyu had spotted her much earlier, so he immediately stood up and ran after her.
