Considering Qin Lang, she really had no choice but to compromise.
Now being held in his arms, she felt very uncomfortable. "I want to make a phone call."
"Who are you calling?" Cheng Xinghe frowned.
Is it Qin Lang again?
She's already back, yet she still can't let go of the Qin Family!
Wu Jing pushed him away, sat up, and turned on the lamp in the room. She reached out her hand, "Give me the phone!"
Her phone was still with him.
Cheng Xinghe looked at her, "If you don't want to sleep, we can do something meaningful."
"Cheng Xinghe," Wu Jing looked at him, "if my heart is with the Qin Family, even if you force me like this, it won't change anything."
"..."
She climbed up, went to get her phone, and went to the balcony to make the call.
Cheng Xinghe lay in bed, listening to her making the call.
Even though they were a bit far apart, his hearing was good.
"Nanny Wu... Yes, this is Wu Jing. Is Qin Lang asleep? What, he's sick? Is it serious?"
