"Sister Wan, Sister Wan, Mu Yanze asked me for your WeChat. Should I give it to him?"
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Keer's tone, which was full of frustration a moment ago, now radiated joy.
As if having Mu Yanze talk to her was a rare occurrence.
Hearing Ye Wan's teasing, Jiang Keer's eyelashes fluttered, "I've had him on WeChat for years, but besides holiday group messages, this is the first time he's actively reached out to me. Of course I'm happy."
After speaking, Jiang Keer added, "Come on, tell me quickly. Should I give it to him or not? If I do, I'll send your contact card to him. If not, what should I say?"
Considering the earlier argument, it's clear that Bai Xinxue's overbearing attitude wasn't Mu Yanze's intention. Ye Wan was silent for a moment, "Send it to him. I want to see what he's up to."
And also, see if Mu Yanze is worthy of adorable, sweet Keer.
"Okay."
Jiang Keer nodded in agreement and hung up the phone.
