Could it be that she doesn't care about her reputation? It seriously affects her image, doesn't it?
A soft, tender voice echoed in his ears. Although Mu Jin Huan couldn't see her, he could almost imagine how charming she looked right now.
The dark expression between his brows softened a bit, and even the corner of his lips lifted in a doting arc, "Have dinner first, you don't need to wait for me."
His low, husky voice was incredibly magnetic, a blessing for those obsessed with voices.
Nan Wan snapped out of it, responding with a lukewarm 'hmm'. Just because his voice was pleasant didn't mean she could forget how he just spoke to her.
Deliberately putting on airs, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up."
