Song Qiao held the phone and looked at the man close at hand, listening to Xi Mohan's unhurried voice on the phone.
Why does she feel at this moment that Xi Mohan and Lu Jingchen are the real lovers?
The man pressing down on her still had his gaze firmly on her, and seeing her strange look, he couldn't help but frown, his voice husky with a hint of drunkenness, "Whose call is it?"
Song Qiao looked at him, her lips curling into a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "Your Xi Mohan's."
Xi Mohan on the other end of the phone clearly heard this sentence and his face immediately darkened, even showing signs of turning black.
What does "your Xi Mohan" mean? Since when did he belong to someone else?
