Ah Yu then went downstairs to rest.
Fang Liu pondered for a long while. Then she looked at the locked door in front of her and thought, 'It's all my fault. I made him worry, and now he's mad at me.' Fang Liu gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and dialed Mo Yu's number.
As expected, Mo Yu rejected the call. Mo Yu was just behind a locked door in a separate room, but Fang Liu felt like they were lightyears away from each other.
It would seem that whenever Mo Yu was angry, he would sometimes distance himself from others and lock himself away in a room.
Fang Liu felt that she was not entirely to blame. Even though she had suffered such grievances earlier, she was the one who had to approach and appease the angry Mo Yu.
