Whipping out his cell phone, Xuan Ying answered the call, "Hello."
It was a rich heir on the other end. "Silver Mask King, we're in a bar now. Do you want to come over and have some fun with us? There's a popular social escort here with an E cup chest. She's really stunning."
Since he used the speaker mode, Xia Ling could overhear the rich heir's words. She lifted her eyes, only to notice Xuan Ying glaring at her. He stretched his hand out, holding the phone to the side as he asked her, "Do you want me to go?"
Xia Ling's eyes slightly reddened. "Go, go now!"
This woman! Xuan Ying bit the insides of his cheeks. "Fine, don't cry like hell when I really go!"
He turned around to leave.
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Xia Ling took Mu Mu back to the apartment. After she bathed Mu Mu, she told her a bedtime story before the little one finally fell asleep.
