Just as he took a step, Mu Mian thought of something and looked down at Mu Qiu. He warned her. "No matter what, don't let your mother know about this."
Mu Qiu answered tearfully, "…Okay."
Meanwhile, after parting ways with Mu Qiu, Song Ci was planning to head home directly. On the way, Song Ci received a call from Han Zhan.
"Brother Han, isn't there a dinner party? Why are you still free to call me?"
"As long as I want to, I can always spare the time." No matter how busy he was at work, it was impossible for him to be so busy that he didn't have time to make a call to greet her. It just depended on whether the other party took the person seriously.
