Jun Shiyan looked sideways at the dumbfounded young lady and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
Ling Sheng's heart sank. She raised the phone and took a deep breath. She was about to die. "My grandpa called your phone just now. I picked up the wrong call."
The Third Master's phone was exactly the same as hers. They also used the same couple's phone casing, and both were on silent mode. It was hard to tell the difference at first glance. That's why she had taken the wrong phone.
Jun Shiyan asked, "What did Grandpa say?"
Ling Sheng felt terrible. It was because her grandpa had talked to her normally that it felt even scarier. "Third Master, I think my grandpa must be furious now. What should I do?"
Although her grandpa had not said anything, nor had he objected to it like her father, nor had he forced her to break up with him, she knew that her grandpa was not happy inwardly.
