Han qiqing snorted. &Quot; you left your phone behind? Don't you rarely let people touch your phone?"
&Quot; the situation last night was a little messy. They knew that I was going to the Gu family's banquet tonight. A few girls kept pestering me and asked if I had a date. They all fought to be my date, but I rejected them all. After that, I was pestered by them and escaped. I didn't expect to leave my phone behind. &Quot; Song Shijun explained helplessly.
"Really?" Han qiqing's expression softened a little.
Song Shijun raised his hand. &Quot; really, I swear. &Quot;
Han qiqing snorted arrogantly. &Quot; I'll believe you this once. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao was relieved to see that their misunderstanding had been resolved.
Han qiqing grumbled to song Shijun, " I had something urgent to ask you for help last night. I called you a few times but you didn't pick up. &Quot;
