The man frowned, seemingly quite dissatisfied with being interrupted at this moment.
He didn't even have the desire to glance at the phone, simply lowering his head and focused on kissing the little woman in his arms.
Mu Anran's rationality was pulled back by the ringing of the phone.
Her pretty face turned bright red, she pounded him with her fist, sulking, "Ugh… the phone…"
The phone by her ear kept ringing, but Yu Lingqian's gaze remained fixed on Mu Anran.
He lowered his eyes to look at her.
When their eyes met, the man's eyes were filled with unabashed deep affection: "Tell me, no matter what happens in the future, you can't have thoughts of leaving me."
"You… you're simply being unreasonable."
Mu Anran suddenly felt that this man seemed a bit childish, if she really wanted to leave, today's promise could just be overturned.
But Yu Lingqian appeared to be quite persistent.
He stared at Mu Anran, as if not planning to let her go without such a promise today.
