Mu Chenxi opened her mouth about to explain when Luo Shangqing's phone rang. He made a gesture for silence and stood up to answer the call by the window.
It was unclear what the other person said, but he listened with a calm demeanor, occasionally saying "Mhm."
Mu Chenxi knew that it would be polite for her to quietly leave at this time, but how could she go without clearing up the misunderstanding?
Luo Shangqing stood in front of the window, his slender fingers idly playing with the nameless potted green plant. The sunlight outside the window draped over him like a warm veil, making him appear as if cast from golden powder, bright and dazzling to the eyes.
The call lasted a while, and he seemed to sense someone was still in the room. He couldn't help but slightly turn his body to look over, prompting Mu Chenxi to give him a silly smile in a hurry, her feet still planted firmly on the spot with no intention of leaving.
