His furious voice echoed in the car.
Mu Xichen did not feel the least guilty. He said softly, "Why are you so worked up? I didn't even ask you for money."
Jiang Yeqing wanted to vomit blood as he gritted his teeth. "Do you think I need your money? If I give you my money, will you plant it back for me?"
"Oh, that Yanzhou situation…"
"I'm joking." Jiang Yeqing changed his tone. "Quickly come over. I'm starving!"
Before Mu Xichen could say anything, Jiang Yeqing hung up the phone.
It was as if he feared that he would go back on his word.
…
When Li Beinian reached home, she started humming a tune.
Aunt Jiang was cleaning up the house. Looking at her, she asked, "Why are you so happy today?"
"Really?" Li Beinian hid her smile and immediately thought about Mu Donglin in the hot pot restaurant. She curved her lips again. "Well, I'm quite happy."
Suddenly, she remembered that Mu Donglin might be waiting for her.