In her eyes, she shouldn't have to be honest with him about these things?
Mu Jingxi sneered coldly, "Yes, these are all your private matters, I have no right to know."
Qiao An hung up the phone directly, truly baffling!
No idea which bastard had angered him, and he had taken it out on her.
Handing the phone to Xia Lin, Qiao An stood up and walked out.
Xia Lin immediately followed, "Miss Qiao, aren't you going to eat?"
"I'm too angry to eat, why would I eat anything!"
Xia Lin: "..."
He shouldn't have asked.
Mu Jingxi hung up and returned to the ward, where Lu Meng, holding Little Nuomi, was trying to leave but was stopped by the guards at the door.
"Get out of the way!" Lu Meng was almost furious!
This place was full of Mu Jingxi's people, and her bodyguards were all outside the hospital.
Now here she was, a weak woman holding an even weaker Little Nuomi, with no help from heaven or earth.
