Hearing the quiet environment and only the two of them talking, Jiang Xia guessed that her daughter was staying at home.
"I'll help you deal with this. Go to the living room first." Murong Chen lowered his body and prepared to clean up the broken glasses on the ground.
An Nuo originally wanted to help, but seeing that Murong Chen's attitude was really too unyielding, she could only accept the other party's suggestion.
Fortunately, she didn't forget to take her cell phone with her before she left. However, when she held the cell phone, An Nuo guessed that her mother must have heard their conversation just now.
Hence, after she mentally prepared herself and gently picked up the phone to her ear, she heard her mother's gossipy voice from the other end of the cell phone.
"Ahem, a friend came to my house as a guest," An Nuo said concisely.
However, this didn't stop Jiang Xia from having countless guesses. After all, she knew her daughter best.
