Chu Munan didn't expect Song Qiao to say these things, and after a pause, he replied, "I feel like I see my mom's shadow in you."
Song Qiao rolled her eyes and then slowly said, "Chu Munan, are you sure you know how to talk? Do I look as old as your mom?"
Chu Munan chuckled a few times, "No, you're three years younger than me, how could you be older than my mom? Go to bed early."
"Okay!"
"..."
After Chu Munan hung up the phone, he looked up and saw a man walking towards him. His hand holding the phone paused, but he quickly returned to normal, a smile appeared on his face as he greeted the man in front of him, "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence."
Lu Jingchen held a glass of red wine in one hand, with the other hand in his pocket. Li Man was not with him, but was standing a little further away, constantly glancing in their direction.
