After the 'exercise' in the evening, Lu Jinxuan smoked a post-coital cigarette on the balcony.
On the nightstand, his phone rang. Yu Sangwan reached over to pick it up and glanced at it. She didn't intend to answer it, but when she saw the name 'Mu Qinglan', she looked toward the balcony and decisively answered, "Hello, Miss Mu? It's so late, what's up?"
Hearing Yu Sangwan's voice, Mu Qinglan's blood pressure instantly rose, "Why are you answering the phone?"
"You're so strange! It's perfectly normal for me to answer my boyfriend's phone, don't you think? Is there a reason for that?" Yu Sangwan frowned, "What do you want?"
Mu Qinglan held back her displeasure, "Let Jinxuan answer the phone, I have serious matters to discuss with him."
Yu Sangwan wasn't unreasonable. She also knew Mu Qinglan's significance to Lu Jinxuan, and her tone didn't seem like she was just causing trouble. She got out of bed, "Hold on."
