C1452 Sorry My Hand Slipped

Mu Chen looked at the change in Chu Shengjie's expression coldly.

After which, he spoke.

"Alright, I'm sick of these fruits."

"Get me a glass of champagne."

"..."

Cheng Bao'er, who was about to go get the strawberries, stopped when she heard what the man said.

Then, he let out a breath of relief and lazily leaned against the sofa.

Ye Zichen shook his sore right arm, then pouted