"Haha! Too kind, too kind!" Lin Mu let out a burst of smug laughter.
Just then, Ah Fang's phone rang. She rolled over and took out her flashy gold iPhone 7 from her bag.
Glancing at the incoming call, Ah Fang answered.
"Hey, Brother Zhong, me? Oh, I'm shopping at the mall. Got it, I'll head back right away. Mhm, okay, bye-bye, muah..."
Ah Fang babbled on the phone with some syrupy nonsense and then hung up. Lin Mu understood; as for such women, Lin Mu didn't mind—after all, they're women of the world, with money anyone can have them.
After hanging up, Ah Fang looked at Lin Mu and said, "Today's events mustn't be mentioned—pretend nothing happened."
Lin Mu laughed, "Of course, even if I told anyone, nobody would care, right? Plus, I wouldn't be stupid enough to shout about it on the streets."
"That's good, okay, I'm leaving now. From now on, we're strangers to each other," Ah Fang said as she got up and dressed.
