"Let's wait and see what Na Ersi says; our hurry is of no use now..." Mu Yingchen comforted Su Wanxia.
His words did indeed calm the anxious heart of Su Wanxia. Now all they could do was wait for Na Ersi's response. What else could they do—fly to Bali Island to drag the two of them back?
Returning to her room, Mu Zixuan's phone suddenly rang. She curled her lips, thinking it was Pei Mojing, and picked up nonchalantly.
When she saw the caller ID, her eyes widened in shock. After confirming three times she wasn't seeing things, she answered the call in astonishment.
"Yaoyao... you finally called..." She had tried calling him the entire day only to find his phone off. Presumably, he had switched it off to avoid being questioned about his wrongdoing. He really had some nerve.
However, this method was quite effective. If she ever did something bad one day, she would definitely have to try out this feeling.
