Li Beinian tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep at the thought of her date with Mu Donglin tomorrow.
After thinking about it, she still picked up the phone and pressed the string of phone numbers that she had already memorized in her past life.
Mu Donglin didn't seem to be busy as he picked up after two rings.
"Hello, I'm Li Beinian."
When Mu Donglin heard Li Beinian's voice, he was surprised at first, and then responded lightly, "What's the matter?"
"Your mother arranged for lunch at noon tomorrow for us to have a meal together. But I have a lot of things on my side, so I might not be able to go."
Li Beinian tried to make her voice sound a little bit aggrieved. "I've been busy recently, so it's unfortunate…"
Mu Donglin pursed his lips and glanced at the time.
It was past ten in the evening.
For tomorrow's date, Mu Donglin had deliberately worked overtime.