Why did Mu Ming know about it?
Could it have been Mu Lianmiao tipping him off?
The thought flashed through Musheng's mind for an instant; despite the turmoil in her heart, her face remained silent. She didn't utter a word, and the silence on the phone was so deep that it almost seemed as if there was no one in front of it.
It wasn't until Mo Yao's voice came from the side of the phone, "Who are you calling? Isn't that my phone? Is it Musheng... give me the phone!"
"Beep beep beep beep..."
However, soon after, only a busy tone came from the other end of the line, clearly hung up by someone.
Musheng's expression suddenly became a bit gloomy. She tossed the phone onto the bed, her demeanor so indifferent that it even frightened Zhao Sishang who was beside her: "What's wrong? Did you have a fight with Jonathan?"
