She hung up the phone without further ado.
"Useless son."
Mu Li muttered under her breath as she eyed the phone with contempt.
"Mother, where is the trust between us?"
Wen Xuxu interrogated her coldly and sharply.
Mu Li froze on the spot. Crap, she was caught!
She was too engrossed in the conversation, and it had slipped her mind that she was supposed to keep this call a secret.
She had just sworn that she wouldn't contact Third Yan. The next second, she had already called him.
Was their relationship so fragile?
Wen Xuxu was enraged when she saw how nervous Mu Li was. "Mother, I'm going out alone later. You have fun by yourself."
She rubbed her hair as she spoke.
"Xuxu, I really didn't call him." Mu Li spluttered as she explained, "He…"
Xuxu interjected, "Trying to explain means you are hiding something. You can't be trusted at all. How could our bond be so fragile?"
