"Mr. Shen, is there anything else?" Xiang Zhilan turned around and glanced at him, her face expressionless.

"What are you angry about?" Shen Muzhi frowned slightly, feeling that her attitude had suddenly become even colder.

"Mr. Shen, you're overthinking it." Xiang Zhilan remained expressionless and said calmly, "Good night."

"Wait a minute," Shen Muzhi called out to her again.

Xiang Zhilan turned around impatiently: "Mr. Shen, please make things clear at once."

"Could you rub some medicinal wine on my back?" Shen Muzhi asked her.

"I'll get Butler Chen to help you. Goodnight." Xiang Zhilan ignored him and walked out of the room.

After closing the door, he saw Steward Chen on the corridor and instructed Steward Chen to go in and apply the medicinal wine to Shen Muzhi. Then he went into the children's room.

When Shen Muzhi saw Butler Chen knock on the door and come in, his face fell, and he told him to leave.

Butler Chen was completely bewildered and left.

Shen Muzhi, standing inside the door, frowned slightly, looking down at the baby bottle and formula in his hand. He couldn't understand why Xiang Zhilan had suddenly changed again. Had he done something wrong again?

He turned around, put his things on the bedside table, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then came out to sit on the sofa and pour himself a glass of water.

It was still too early for him to fall asleep, so he picked up a book from the coffee table.

He glanced at the coat on the sofa and remembered the few times Xiang Zhilan had looked at him in the room earlier.

In a flash, I suddenly understood.

Could she have thought the clothes belonged to another woman? Or perhaps she thought he brought another woman into the room to sleep? Is that why she's angry?

Thinking about it this way, he became a little agitated. She cared that he had other women.

Shen Muzhi suddenly stood up, eager to find out why she was angry, and quickly walked out of the room.

When he got to the children's room across the street, he tried to turn the doorknob, but found that he couldn't open it.

Helpless, Shen Mu realized that she was still guarding against him like a pervert, even locking her bedroom door from the inside when she slept at home. He had no choice but to knock on the door.

After a while, Xiang Zhilan came to open the door, only opening it a crack, as if she was being particularly cautious to prevent him from coming in. "Is there something you need?"

"Let me in first." Shen Muzhi braced his hand against the door, trying to push it open, but saw that she was blocking the door with her hands and feet.

"Just say what you need to say. I don't think it's convenient for you to come in so late," Xiang Zhilan said directly.

"You just came in without even knocking. Why didn't you say it was inconvenient? You even saw my body. You took advantage of me, so you're now on guard against thieves?" Shen Muzhi teased her.

"Mr. Shen, if you're going to spout this nonsense, then go back to sleep." Xiang Zhilan pushed the door open forcefully, trying to close it.

Shen Muzhi pushed inward, in a good mood, and even deliberately teased her without putting in much effort.

Xiang Zhilan couldn't close the door, and knowing she couldn't win against him, she angrily let go of his hand, saying, "Speak up if you have something to say, or shut up if you have something to say!"

Shen Muzhi entered the room as he wished, and ignoring her harsh words, he suddenly hugged her.

Xiang Zhilan was stunned. She raised her hand to push her away, but he released her hand first, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her with clear eyes.

Her eyes were so bright that she felt a little uncomfortable. She turned her head away and said irritably, "Did you win the lottery?"

"You were angry just now, weren't you?" Shen Muzhi asked impatiently.

"Aren't you bored? I already said I don't have any." Xiang Zhilan found him inexplicable.

"You clearly saw that woman's coat, and then you got angry." Shen Muzhi became more and more certain of his guess.