"Yes, yes!"
Her head was throbbing as she let out a painful groan, "What did I do last night to make Mu Jingxi so angry? Tell me quickly."
Lu Yin thought about Mu Jingxi's icy, piercing gaze before they left the bar last night and knew he would definitely be angry.
Luckily, she was drunk last night. Otherwise, she would have to fend for herself.
A man, especially one with a strong sense of possession, seeing another man covet his woman, how could he not be angry?
Still, the anger wasn't directed at her.
She could rest easy.
"Nothing much, just that Mu Jingxi personally came to pick you up."
"Really?" Why did his words sound a bit untrue?
"Nothing really happened?"
"Uh... nothing happened."
"Oh, well then." Qiao An quickly hid the phone and laughed dryly, "Are you, are you done freshening up?"
The handsome man looked somber, "Early in the morning, who are you calling?"
"No, no one."
"Heh, I can guess without you saying."
