Chu Munan didn't expect Song Qiao to say these things, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "I feel like I see my mom's shadow in you."
Song Qiao, "..." rolled her eyes, then slowly opened her mouth, "Chu Munan, are you sure you know how to talk? Am I as old as your mom?"
Chu Munan chuckled softly, "No, you're three years younger than me, how could you be older than my mom? Go to sleep early."
"Okay!"
"..."
After Chu Munan hung up the phone, he looked up only to see a man walking towards him, his hand holding the phone paused, but he quickly returned to normal and smiled as the man approached, "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence."
Lu Jingchen held a glass of red wine in one hand and put his other hand in his pocket, Li Man was not with him, but stood not far away constantly looking over here.
