"Mumu, I can't talk now, the plane is about to take off, remember, no matter who asks you about me, just say you don't know!"
"Ah, Xiao Xun... beep beep beep—"
A busy tone came from the other end of the phone.
Mu Anran looked at the darkened screen, her delicate eyebrows furrowing: What to do, Xiao Xun seems to have gotten into big trouble.
[Emperor's View Building]
"Boss, how did the discussion go last night with Little White Rabbit?"
Shen Muchen pushed the door open and saw Yu Lingqian standing against the light in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Dressed in a pure black tailored suit, broad-shouldered and slim-waisted, and with a handsome face, even world-famous models might not compare, right?
The man turned around, glanced at Shen Muchen, and said nothing.
"You..." Shen Muchen suddenly realized, and darted over, "You didn't actually talk to Little White Rabbit, did you?"
"So what if I didn't?"
