Jiang Muwan found it difficult to return Gu Jiangnian's call, and this call went unanswered several times.
If the same situation as last time were to happen again, it would just add to the awkwardness.
Therefore, without giving it much thought, she ended the call.
To call back was a matter of respect for each other, and to hang up promptly was to avoid embarrassment.
In the bedroom of Mengxi Garden, Gu Jiangnian held the phone, staring at the disconnected call, his face dark and inscrutable, as a wave of strange emotions rose and fell in the pit of his heart.
Very quickly.
Unconsciously, Jiang Muwan's every move had begun to affect his thoughts, which was not a very good sign for him.
Gu Jiangnian was well aware of this but felt powerless to change it, even after the fierce quarrel with the feisty woman, he couldn't find the heart to suppress these feelings.
So, he let them be.
As a result, at this moment, they were slightly overflowing.
