"Alright, I'll go with you to your grandmother's place, but if you move your knife slightly, it'll be too dangerous!" Old Master Meng said.
Mu Huan was about to drag him away when she suddenly thought of something. Hence, she got Old Master Mu to sit down again. She then looked at the butler and ordered, "Get someone to bring me a phone!"
The butler did not move.
"What? Do you want me to scratch him again?" Mu Huan's eyes suddenly turned frighteningly vicious.
"Quick, get her a phone!" Old Master Meng shouted angrily.
The butler immediately went to get his phone.
After he handed the cell phone over, Mu Huan got someone to retrieve her SIM card from her smashed cell phone. She then had it placed into the new cell phone that the butler had brought over and had it thrown onto the sofa beside her.
Because Old Master Meng was in her hands.
The butler didn't dare to disobey. He got someone to fix the phone and threw it to Mu Huan.
