Mo Huasong had just hung up his phone, when it rang again. It was a call from Mu En.
"Mu En, good morning," Mo Huasong greeted with a smile.
He wouldn't be grumpy with this roommate who valued friendship and loyalty.
"Huasong, why didn't you come to Dynasty Hotel for dinner the night before last?" Mu En asked.
"I got occupied and forgot." Mo Huasong just remembered the promise he made with Mu En about dinner. But he was so engrossed in his training that he forgot about it.
"Lv Xuebing was very angry when she saw you didn't come," Mu En said, "It seems she has a bit of a crush on you. You should give her a call."
Without a second thought, Mo Huasong replied, "No need. How about we find another time for you, me, and Weidong to have a meal together?"
"Alright," Mu En agreed. "I guess because of that night, Qian Wenhe hasn't been back to the dorm much."
