The entire set instantly turned gloomy.
Zhou Xian was even more puzzled. Tsk, who was so daring as to blacklist Brother Mo?
"Pass me your phone. "
Eh?
"Brother Mo, here you go. "
...
Jiang Tingxu had finally finished cleaning up at her end, and had just stepped into the bathroom.
Buzz~
The phone on the table rang.
A certain little person quickly answered the call for his mother:
"Hello, Jiang Tingxu isn't here. If there's anything, you may tell me. "
The person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment and said in an unfriendly tone:
"Mo Zhining, why is it you? "
Why did this voice sound so familiar?
He reached out his hand and dug into his other ear:
"How did you know that my name is Mo Zhining? Who are you? "
Ha.
The other party snorted.
"Pass the phone to your mother. "
At this moment, Mo Boyuan felt that his son really needed to be taught a lesson.
