Just now, after hanging up the phone call with Yicheng, Mufeng suddenly remembered that he didn't have Jiang Xun's cell phone number. It wouldn't look good if he didn't recognize her number if she were to call him.
And so, he asked Yicheng for Jiang Xun's number and recorded it in his address book, then marked her as a special contact. This way, when he opened the contact list, he could see Jiang Xun at the top of the list.
Right after he finished doing that, his phone buzzed, showing Jiang Xun's name on the screen. "It's me, Jiang Xun," she finally spoke after a brief silence.
"Jiang Xun?" Mufeng pretended to be surprised.
Jiang Xun took the initiative to explain, "I got your number from Mr. Wang. I didn't mean anything by it; I just heard from him that you were the one who found out that Lin Youyan was the one spreading rumors about me. I wanted to thank you."
Mufeng's laughter rumbled in his throat. "You're welcome."
