Mo Zhu did not understand what had happened and decided to stop thinking about it. She continued to lie on the sofa in the study room and play with the phone as if nothing had happened.
Five minutes later, Huo Xuan's phone vibrated again. Mo Zhu stared at the caller ID and saw that it was another call from Old Master Huo. She sat up straight, cleared her throat, and answered the call.
The call had just been picked up. Before Old Master Huo could speak, Mo Zhu spoke first, "Grandfather, Huo Xuan has a temporary video conference and can't pick up the phone. Why don't I ask him to call you back after he's done?"
Old Master Huo was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the line. He sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "Girl, since Xuan'er doesn't have the time to deal with this old man, I'll sell my face and discuss this matter with you personally."
