Mo Nianchen listened to the phone ring and deliberately looked at his watch. His mood lightened a little.
He decided to count to ten. If she didn't hang up, he would take it and forgive her.
He counted in his heart. One, two, three…
Unexpectedly, before he could count to four, the phone stopped ringing!
His mood instantly fell to the bottom along with the broken bell!
Damn it! Damn it, damn it!
Mo Nianchen spat in frustration. Was this the attitude one should have when begging for mercy? He hung up after four rings? She was really arrogant! Damn it!
Why didn't he pick up the phone just now!
He had been cold and aloof for the entire day. What was he still cold and aloof for?!
She had already called to beg him, so he could just take advantage of the situation and listen to her explanation!
Damn it, damn it, damn it!
Mo Nianchen looked at the phone that had stopped ringing and felt extremely regretful!
At this moment, the phone rang again.
