"I..."
"Shouldn't you know what's in my heart?"
When Huo Tingxiao said this, Mu Lan's face turned red.
"Let's not talk about things that aren't suitable for children."
Mu Lan's tone made Huo Tingxiao's dark eyes slightly deepen.
"Sheng Xueqin and I don't have the kind of relationship you are thinking of."
"Oh, what kind of relationship was I thinking of?"
"To me, she is just a childhood friend I grew up with."
She knew she shouldn't believe him just because he said a few words, yet she couldn't help but feel no longer angry.
"Oh."
"Are you happy to be back home?"
"It's alright, my brother is very happy."
"It's getting late there, you should go to sleep early."
Is he ending the call already? Mu Lan frowned, but she had no intention of stopping Huo Tingxiao.
"Good night."
"Good night."
After hanging up the phone and burying her face in the pillow, Mu Lan felt terrible.
Could he not hear that she was angry, or was he pretending that nothing had happened?
