"Oh!"
Jing Feng stood at the window, a bit puzzled, and responded, taking a deep breath. Now he was even more dumbfounded.
After Mu Yichen hung up the phone, he mumbled to Qiao Yi, "He asked if I had a fight with Qin Mu!"
"Huh! What's gotten into him? Why ask such a strange question?"
Qiao Yi didn't know about what happened yesterday morning, so he assumed Jing Feng must be upset.
"Maybe he's having a cold war with Helian Hao."
That was the only idea Mu Yichen had.
Qiao Yi chuckled mischievously, "It seems like their quarrel has gone on for quite a while this time."
"Yeah!"
Mu Yichen agreed, then took a gentle sip of his wine.
"Think about it, a few years ago, we were all a bunch of bachelors, but ever since you got married, everyone seems afraid of not finding a wife, rushing to get married."
Qiao Yi swirled his wine but didn't drink it, placing it back on the table, and continued chatting with him.
