Mo Ci's displeasure deepened instantly. How could she do that? Even if he was in the wrong, even if she was still angry, she shouldn't have blocked all his contact information.

However, Rong Nuan was in a hurry. Seeing that the person she liked was almost red-eyed, Mo Ci immediately bought a new SIM card and called Wan Ge again.

…

Wan Ge, who was sitting in the courtyard of the old house drinking tea with Mu Jingzhou, looked at the unfamiliar caller ID and felt a little strange.

Her phone doesn't sell those kinds of things, and frankly, very few people know her private number.

As she answered the phone, wondering who it was, a familiar voice came through: "Wange, I'm sorry, I was really too impulsive. I didn't do a good job and should have discussed it with the company. It was my fault, but please don't be angry."

Just then, someone finally responded to him: "Who are you?"

The voice that came out was not the evening song that Mo Ci had been looking forward to, but that of a man who was relatively unfamiliar to him.

His temper flared instantly, and his face fell: "Who are you?"

Mu Jingzhou turned his gaze to Wan Ge, who nodded at him with a smile, as if to say that he could say whatever he wanted.

Mu Jingzhou slowly answered in a cool voice, "Me? Of course I'm my sister's fiancé. May I ask who you are?"

But there was no response, only the sound of the phone being hung up.

Wan Ge snorted coldly. As expected, he was still too young and couldn't keep his composure at all.

Of course, he was referring to Mo Ci, who was very impatient and would get angry and hang up the phone after saying a few words to him.

Actually, she really wanted to answer the phone herself, since it was an unfamiliar number.

Although she had a guess in her mind, she wasn't so sure. After all, she always felt that the male lead wouldn't give in so easily, much less so quickly.

But at that moment, Ruan Ruan reminded her that it was the male lead calling her, so she handed the phone to Mu Jingzhou the instant she answered.

Mu Jingzhou was initially confused, but he quickly realized what was going on. Moreover, he was quite familiar with Mo Ci's voice, so he knew who it was as soon as he heard it.

The man who once made my sister think about day and night, the man who fascinated her and almost drove her crazy, the woman who was such a good sister, became unlike her because of him.

Doesn't he like some female celebrity? Then let him continue liking her, right? He'd better never come looking for his sister again.

…

Not long after the phone call ended, a maid appeared before them again, but her gaze fell on Wan Ge: "Miss, it seems that the master wants to discuss something with you."

Wan Ge replied, "I understand, I'll go now. Where is Grandpa now?"

"Master is in his study right now," the servant replied obediently.

Wan Ge nodded and got up to walk towards the study, but after taking two steps she stopped, turned back to look at Mu Jingzhou and stretched out her hand: "It will get very hot here soon, let's not stay here, let's go back."

When Wan Ge said "go back," she meant going back indoors. Mu Jingzhou happily took her hand in return and followed her back indoors.

Of course, he let go after they returned to the living room, and Wan Ge silently went upstairs to her study. She was also wondering what her grandfather wanted to see her about at this time.