This night was destined to be a sleepless one.
Putting aside Fu Mingxuan who could not sleep because of Pei Ge's unusual behavior, as well as the woman who was busy writing down her plan, even Young Master Mu, this Casanova who was unrelated to the matter, could not get a good sleep.
The reason was very simple.
"My young master, it's already 2 AM! Aren't you a little too much for calling at this hour?"
Mu Heng, who had already fallen asleep after a fun time in the club, just wanted to throw away this phone that woke him up from his sleep.
Alas, because of the caller's identity, he did not have the guts to throw the phone away.
"Alright, alright, alright. Consider it as me being afraid of you because we are childhood friends that wore split pants while growing up together!"
As he finished speaking, the CEO, who had been keeping his silence, finally spoke.
"I didn't wear split pants with you."
