When Ye Nuan saw that it was her mother calling, she told Ling Xi not to speak and picked up the call. " Mom, what's the matter? "
Xiao Nuan, where are you? " Mother Ye asked lightly.
"I'm ... I'm at the company. I'm going to attend a fashion show later. What's wrong, Mom?" Ye Nuan lied guiltily.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then he said, ""It's nothing. I'm just asking. Come home for dinner after you're done. You haven't been home for a few days."
"Okay, Mom. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. I'll be busy in a while."
"Yes." Mother Ye stared at the car that had already driven away, and her face darkened.
Ye Nuan hung up the phone and exhaled. She then looked at the man who was driving. He was obviously unhappy that she had lied to him.
She tugged at his sleeve gently. " Are you angry? "
