In the evening, after the promotional event ended, Mu Yan returned to the hotel to rest.
She had just arrived at the hotel when Jiang Jingheng called.
"Back at the hotel?"
"Yeah." Mu Yan took off her high heels and sat on the bed, "What about you?"
"I'm outside. Have you eaten?"
"I have." Mu Yan replied and then asked, "What about you?"
"No."
"Why haven't you eaten yet?" Mu Yan immediately asked.
"Time difference."
Mu Yan suddenly remembered there was a six to seven hour time difference between them, and it was only around two or three in the afternoon on his side.
"Have you missed me?" he asked.
Mu Yan's face instantly turned red. These past few days, he asked this every time he called.
She pursed her lips and said insincerely, "No."
"Really? Then I must be really pitiful, missing Mrs. Jiang so much that I can't eat or sleep, yet she doesn't miss me at all."
Mu Yan was utterly speechless, wondering how someone could be so thick-skinned.
