C89 Don't Want to Give Me?

Qiao Mu's heart skipped a beat.

"Ding!"

The chopsticks slipped from his fingers and hit the plate with a crisp sound.

Qiao Mu frantically lowered her head to pick them up, her gaze subconsciously avoiding his gaze. After a long while, she stammered to find her own voice. "Didn't you say … "Next week?"

"Two days early." Tang Beiyao frowned.

Noticing her abnormal reaction