In the presidential suite on the top floor of the five-star hotel, Mu Yan was sitting on the bed, holding her phone and flipping through it aimlessly.
As she flipped, she would occasionally exit to check if there were any WeChat messages.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed every time.
At this time, he was definitely home, and undoubtedly knew she wasn't there, yet he hadn't even called to ask her.
Of course, it's possible he didn't go home at all and might be with another woman right now.
The more Mu Yan thought about it, the worse her mood became, and she finally turned off her phone.
Kong Lizhen came in with some fruit and saw Mu Yan sitting on the bed looking unhappy.
She walked over and said, "Yanyan, have some fruit."
Mu Yan glanced at the colorful fruits and shook her head, "Godmother, I'm not in the mood for eating."
"Fruit can supplement vitamins, eat a little," Kong Lizhen urged.
