Cruel-hearted?
Wasn't the plan just to use that video to provoke Mo Chen?
Qiao Ruoxin sneered coldly, said nothing, and hung up the phone directly.
Did they really think anything could threaten her?
She prepared to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to freshen up when her phone rang again.
It was Mo Chen calling.
Her expression lightened up a bit as she answered the call, "Hello?"
"Awake?"
"Yeah, I woke up and it's already noon, all because of you," she accused with a slightly haughty tone.
The man's endearing chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "It's my fault, I'll take you out to dinner tonight, okay?"
"You think just having a meal will cut it?"
"You tell me, I'm listening."
Qiao Ruoxin's mood immediately brightened a bit, "I want you to carry me on your back down the street! And you're not allowed to call me unsophisticated!"
"Alright, I promise you," the man's tone was so gentle, he probably didn't even realize he could be this tender.
