The call was from Luo Sen.
The number of times Luo Sen called her could be counted on one hand, and every time, it was an order on behalf of Seventh Master.
Mu Anan was not particularly willing to pick up the call when she thought of the cold atmosphere with Seventh Master this morning.
She had a feeling that she would be in a bad mood after receiving this call.
Mu Anan sighed, put the things aside, and sat on the steps beside the flower bed.
When Luo Sen called for the second time, Mu Anan picked up.
"Miss Anan?"
"Yes. Anything?"
Mu Anan's voice was calm without any emotion.
Luo Sen reported formally, "Miss Anan, the small villa has been tidied up. You and your friend can move in tonight."
"So Seventh Master wants me to move out tonight?" Mu Anan's voice was a little cold.
When Luo Sen heard this, he was a little stunned.
That's a bit of an offensive statement.
