C162 I'm Just a Little Bit More Good-looking than You Guys

Mu Wuxin, who had expected that he would make a move, moved to the side and avoided his hand.

"Esteemed Crown Prince, it's not good for you to molest me in front of my maid. If Prince finds out about this …" Mu Wuxin's gaze descended upon Qinghee, who was beside her.

Hearing this, Beiming Junye could only stop. If Beiming Junlin knew about this