"Hello, you've reached Mu Lianmiao's agent, Meng Zhao."
Musheng was using the public phone in the room, and Meng Zhao probably had no idea who it was. Hearing Meng Zhao's voice, Musheng chuckled lightly, "Sister Meng Zhao, it's Musheng."
"Oh my ancestors, where have you been!!"
The moment she heard it was Musheng, Meng Zhao was so excited that she nearly threw her cellphone on the ground.
"I had some issues... I lost my phone. Sorry to worry you again, Sister Meng Zhao."
"Worrying is one thing, but I'm not worried about you now!" Musheng's capabilities were crystal clear to Meng Zhao, and with her sky-high status, did Meng Zhao really still need to worry about Musheng?
