God! Was she mad? Hadn't her life been tough enough?
Suddenly, her screen began to flash again, she hastily picked up the call: "Hello!"
Mu Tianying unexpectedly did not show any anger, he just calmly ordered: "Come down!"
"What?"
"I'm downstairs, come down!" Mu Tianying ended the call after saying this.
It took Wanqing a few seconds to react, she crawled to the window and pulled open the curtains.
Her house faced the street and she could see what was happening on the street in a glance. At this time, the street was deserted with only the cold lights of the streetlamps illuminating a car parked under a tree by the roadside, silently, as if abandoned.
Wanqing widened her eyes, looking carefully, trying to ascertain if the car was his. A moment later, she resignedly turned on a desk lamp and began hurriedly changing clothes.
After changing, she sneakily opened the front door and carefully left her home.
