Upon seeing the words "sponsor", a stern look suddenly flashed in Xu Mushen's eyes.
He narrowed his icy cold gaze, feeling as if he were seeing a ghost being here visiting her!
Even if she was wronged today, the fact that she was playing the mistress role for someone else was undeniable.
With this in mind, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.
But as he turned around, his wrist was suddenly pulled back.
Xu Mushen turned his head, only to see the girl apparently disturbed by the ring of the phone. She was looking troubled, her hands tightly gripping his.
He snorted frostily, trying to pull his hand away, but suddenly heard her upset voice: "Mum, Dad, is it because there's something wrong with me, that's why you don't want me?"
Her voice in the still night was as light as a feather, softly passing by.
Xu Mushen paused and his heart involuntarily clenched.
