Song Yunchi rattled off like a machine gun, not even taking a breath between words.
Before Qiao An could react, he had already hung up the phone.
Clutching her cell phone, Qiao An was stunned for a few seconds before she angrily said, "Song Yunchi, how dare you hang up on me?"
She dialed Mu Jingxi's number again, and right as Song Yunchi picked up, she heard Qiao An's frustrated voice—
"Song Yunchi, are you stupid? You tell me to visit him at the hospital but you didn't give me the address!"
Song Yunchi choked for a moment, "Qiao Xiao'an, can't you act like a woman and be a little gentler?"
"No!"
"You're not going to get married acting like this, just so you know!"
Qiao An let out a cold laugh, "I wouldn't marry you even if I can't marry anyone else!"
Song Yunchi: "..."
Suddenly, feeling a cool breeze on his head, he stiffened and turned around.
At a glance, he met Mu Jingxi's icy gaze.
Song Yunchi gripped the phone tightly, inwardly cursing up a storm!
Damn!
