Qian Meng had no interest in answering him or hearing anything else he had to say. So, she stood, shaking her head, and placed the phone back on the table.
"Here, my ex-fiance wants to talk to you. I wonder why that could be?"
She actually wanted the answers from Mo Qingchen. Anything that came out of Bai Ye Qing's mouth was a lie. She only trusted Mo Qingchen to tell her what was going on.
"Qian Meng…"
"Save it. Take the call."
She turned and marched out of the dining area and into the bedroom. She thought about standing at the door and listening to the conversation but she didn't want to hear what he was saying. If he didn't tell her himself, why should she bother?
