Mubai resisted the urge to snatch her phone and snap it in two. Who dared to ruin such a precious moment with a phone call?
He pretended the phone wasn't ringing but Xinghe shoved him away. There was resentment and unwillingness swirling in his eyes when their lips parted.
"Who is it?" he asked nonchalantly, even though his eyes were glowering darkly.
"It's Xie Xiaoxi," Xinghe replied as she answered the phone.
"Hello, is this Xinghe? It's me, Xiaoxi. I've asked my mom about my father," Xiaoxi said cautiously on the other end of the phone.
Xinghe treated it with equal seriousness. "What did you find out?"
