The man's expression remained unchanged in the face of Chen Xuan's questioning.
"I'm really sorry. I didn't know that this phone was yours. I heard that the other party kept calling and interrupting our chat, so I hung up."
When Chen Xuan heard this, although she was a little unhappy, she did not want to flare up.
She could only look at Ye Feng apologetically: "Xiao Feng, I'm really sorry, can you forgive me this time?"
Ye Feng was actually not angry at her anymore.
He had already understood that all of this was the middle-aged man's doing.
Did he say that he didn't know that it was Chen Xuan's phone? Even a fool wouldn't believe it, right?
Besides, even if it wasn't Chen Xuan's phone, could he just hang up on others?
Although he was sneering in his heart, Ye Feng did not show it on his face.
He immediately hugged Chen Xuan and sat down. "It's fine. It's a small matter."
