Although the man's voice in the morning sounded somewhat different, Xie Ling readily associated it with Driver Fu.
"Uh-huh."
The man's response confirmed Xie Ling's suspicion.
"So the driver you introduced before is that kind of driver. Tsk tsk tsk..." Xie Ling grasped a tuft of grass in her heart.
However, she also knew that it would be inhumane to stir up trouble under these circumstances.
"I won't disturb your driving anymore, goodbye."
Xie Ling promptly hung up the call.
After the commotion, Jiang Moxi found it hard to fall back asleep.
She lazily threw on a robe nearby and then urged Fu Youhan: "You should leave now!"
Daylight was already spilling in, and Old Master Feng could come any moment to invite her for breakfast. Jiang Moxi did not want Old Master Feng to catch her harboring a grown man in her room.
