In the bedroom, Xi Mohan held a phone in one hand and took a shirt out of the wardrobe with the other. He spoke calmly to the person on the other end, "We'll talk about other matters after I return from the business trip. Make sure to keep someone monitoring Ning Zezhen's side. Don't make any mistakes, and definitely don't let him notice."
The person on the line acknowledged with an "uh-huh," agreeing readily.
Xi Mohan hung up the phone.
He was just about to set the phone aside to pack his belongings for the trip, when it rang again. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was his mother.
The man's gaze deepened as he lightly pursed his thin lips. Finally, just before the call could go to voicemail, he swiped to answer and brought the phone to his ear, greeting nonchalantly, "Mom…"
Before Xi Mohan could say more, his mother immediately asked, "Mohan, is Ning Wan with you?"
