Staring at the sleeping face for a while, Lin Mubai took his phone and walked out of the room.
Returning to the house next door, he immediately dialed Lan Xinru's number, not caring that it was already midnight.
Being woken up at this hour, anyone would be in a bad mood, not to mention Lan Xinru, who is also prone to waking up cranky, almost to the point of being furious: "Lin Mubai, you better have something urgent, or I'll definitely block your number."
The threatened man wasn't moved at all, not even bothered to counter: "If it weren't important, I wouldn't be calling you this late."
The woman on the other end of the line exploded again upon hearing his words: "Lin Mubai, believe it or not, I'll block your number right now."
Threatened once more, his face remained unafraid, even coming back with a retort: "Lan Xinru, don't think just because I've been busy, I don't know about you and Zhao Tianchen's affair. I still remember grandpa's recent pressure for marriage..."
