This wasn't a question but a notification.
It seems the little one has had quite the appetite these past few days, daring to eat even "bear's heart and leopard's gall."
Yu Lingqian clenched his phone so tightly, the poor device was about to be pinched out of shape.
"Ding!"
Not until the elevator doors opened did Yu Lingqian hang up the eighth call he had made to Mu Anran.
When he stepped out, his handsome face had turned completely dark as a potsticker.
At that moment, an excited voice suddenly came from behind, "Lord Buddha Yu!"
The footsteps of Yu Lingqian paused for a moment: He seemed to have seen this nickname on the little one's phone, it was the name she had saved for him in her contacts.
Nie Xiaoxun hurried to catch up, "Lord Buddha Yu, is it really you?"
Yu Lingqian swept a cold glance at Nie Xiaoxun, "What do you want?"
His attitude was cold and arrogant, Mumu wasn't wrong after all.
