With a haughty snort, "Fine, don't tell me. I don't want to know anymore."
The cell phone began to ring, and he picked it up, taking a glance.
Just one glance, and he put it down.
His thin lips pursed slightly, as if with reservation, he gave her a look, "I need to take this call."
Having said that, he turned and walked outside.
Qiao An swore, she truly hadn't meant to eavesdrop!
She was just curious, what did that look from Mu Jingxi mean?
Stealthily following behind him, she pressed her whole body against the door and pricked up her ears to listen.
"Hello?"
He picked up the call, and Qiao An heard what seemed like a woman's voice coming from the other end.
Was he talking to a woman on the phone?
What woman's call required him to be so discreet?
At that thought, Qiao An huffed coldly and slammed the door shut.
Bang!
After the thunderous noise, she took the medicine and went into the bathroom to apply it herself.
......
Tonight was Ye Han's birthday.
