Mingshen stared at his phone in a silly stupor. He thought as if a ghost had possessed Lu Bojing. His mouth was wide open in shock.
Did he...talk back to me?
His handsome face darkened by several shades, and his body trembled in rage.
That IDIOT!!!
How dare he disobey me? How dare he hung up on me!? When did that woman become more important to you than me!?
Jia was suspicious. "What happened to you?"
He looked at Jia, aggrieved. "Spicy, Please comfort me~"
He threw his hands in the air towards her for a hug, which she cruelly slapped them away. "Don't touch me. I haven't forgiven you for calling me your girlfriend before," Jia said, her face turning blacker and blacker.
Mingshen puffed up his cheeks. "What did I say wrong in that? Isn't Mom already celebrating our future marriage? Isn't she already dreaming of our beautiful children? Of course, you are my girlfriend."
