Mu Donglin was accustomed to the limelight, but Mu Xichen was not inferior.
If it had been her, she would have also avoided him.
At this moment, a pleasant ringtone rang.
Mu Donglin slowly reached out for his phone in his pocket. He glanced at it, and then hung up.
"Why didn't you pick up?" Wu Meiya glanced at him.
"It's not important." Putting the phone on the table, Mu Donglin glanced up and said, "Let's eat."
However, the phone call came again.
Li Beinian glanced over and vaguely saw two words.
Kerou.
Li Beinian raised her eyebrows slightly and said sarcastically, "Are you sure that it's not important?"
He was uncertain.
Mu Donglin frowned.
If it wasn't an urgent matter, Lin Kerou probably wouldn't be so ignorant to call again.
However, Li Beinian's gaze made him very uncomfortable.
After hesitating, Mu Donglin still picked up his mobile phone. "I'll go answer it."
