Xu Chaomu lowered her head to look at her phone, there were no calls, no messages, that was all.
And yet, Li Beiting also didn't come over.
These two men, as expected, are both scum.
"Weiwei, I'm going to step out to make a call, wait for me." Xu Chaomu patted her hand.
"Mm." Yu Weiwei, drunk, was still very obedient.
Her stomachache had eased up quite a bit by now, but she still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Xu Chaomu walked out of the infusion room, she had noted down Li Beiting's number, she wanted to give him a call.
"Hello." Li Beiting was in a bad mood, seeing a strange number, he was even less temperate.
"It's Chaomu."
The moment he heard Xu Chaomu's voice, Li Beiting's brow furrowed.
"Li Beiting, where are you?"
"At home."
"You have no intention to visit Weiwei?" Xu Chaomu spoke with a quite calm tone.
"What does she have to do with me?" Li Beiting's tone was very indifferent.
Xu Chaomu instantly got angry, her complexion changed on the spot.
