Mo Ang quickly sent her a second text message. "Don't delete my messages. I'll check tomorrow, and if any are missing, you'll have to accompany me once."
An Ning read it and looked at the message she had already deleted, suddenly unsettled. 'I am not that kind of woman.'
'Haha... not that kind of woman? Not my woman?' Mo Ang asked again.
Looking at the indecent words, she didn't dare to delete any more messages. Unable to bear it, she called Mo Ang.
Mo Ang's lazy voice came through. "What's up?"
An Ning spoke softly. "Mr. Mo... Please, let me go."
Mo Ang frowned, asking in disbelief. "Even at this point, you still want to draw a line with me?"
"I'm a married woman."
"Your husband is no longer here."
An Ning clenched the receiver and said, "But I never planned to remarry. I want to stay with the Yu Family and be their daughter-in-law."
