The furious roar, which seemed to tear a person apart alive, made Shen Shaolin instinctively grip the steering wheel tighter. Don't misunderstand, he wasn't afraid; he was excited.

Unexpectedly, one day, Ji Muhan was also associated with something he once called "meaningless".

This is truly the biggest drama of the year, and the most melodramatic of all, especially since the two of them aren't even on the same wavelength...

"Mo Xiaoer, I never imagined that you would be so shameless after entering university, casually sleeping with other men... Have you no shame at all?"

Qiao Qian'an was so angry that his eyes turned red. It seemed that if he had a gun in his hand at that moment, he would want to rush over and shoot the person who was talking to him right now.

Ji Muhan frowned slightly.

Although he really didn't like Mo Xiaoqing constantly calling him "Ji Muhan, Ji Muhan" in front of him.

I also occasionally think she's shameless.

But for some reason, when she first heard someone say that about her, a strange feeling arose in her heart.

I can't quite put my finger on it, but I just feel a bit uncomfortable...

"In your eyes, is she just such a casual girl?" Ji Muhan rarely spoke at length, and what was even more surprising was the barbed tone in his words.

Shen Shaolin remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was in an uproar: Oh dear!

Someone seemed a little unhappy, and there was a hint of sourness in their words.

This is truly a rare sight...

"Who are you? Where is Mo Xiaoqing? Let her answer the phone."

Qiao Qian'an was initially furious and his mind was in complete chaos, but after listening to Ji Muhan's words and being blown by the cold wind, his mind calmed down.

It's always the same; whenever it involves Mo Xiaoqing, he can't calm down.

Now even more so.

His mind was full of questions, but he knew he had to stay calm.

He didn't know the others, but he knew Mo Xiaoqing better than anyone. No matter how cheerful and bold she was, she would never have a relationship with someone else without a boyfriend.

Especially considering how afraid she was of Mo Yanyu...

Although the man on the other end pretended to be calm, the stiffness in his voice was still noticeable, clearly indicating that Ji Muhan's presence had greatly stimulated him.

“It’s not here.” Ji Muhan seemed to realize this time that she hadn’t explained herself clearly, and unusually added, “She left her phone with me.”

The implication is that she's not with me.

The person on the other end clearly misunderstood, and his breathing became heavy. After a moment, he took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound calm, but his somewhat disordered breathing had already betrayed his chaotic thoughts.

"Where is she? Could you please give her your phone and tell her I called her?"

"My name is Qiao Qian'an."

The man on the other end of the phone emphasized the words "Qiao Qian'an" (meaning "moving to a new home"), but it was unclear who he was referring to.

"Hmm," Ji Muhan replied coldly.

Completely ignoring his words, she tapped her fair and beautiful slender fingers on the screen and immediately hung up the phone.

Hearing the dial tone on the other end of the phone, Qiao Qian'an was so angry he almost smashed his phone...

What was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener.

Shen Shaolin didn't know if Ji Muhan had listened, but at least he understood that the last sentence was clearly meant to intimidate Ji Muhan.

If he remembered correctly, Qiao Qian'an was the youngest son of a military and political family in the military compound.

He himself works as a recording engineer in the entertainment industry, and many famous TV drama theme songs are his creations, making him stand out among his peers.

When he first entered the entertainment industry to produce music all by himself, without relying on his family's influence, many people in the industry were secretly laughing at him. They even started betting on how long he could last...

No one expected that he would not only survive, but also become a well-known top employee in the industry.

He seems to be less than 25 years old, yet his achievements are already equivalent to those who only know how to bury themselves in hard work for a lifetime.

Not to mention some spoiled rich kids in the industry who only know how to eat, drink, gamble, and whore; even if they worked their whole lives at top speed, they probably couldn't catch up with his current achievements.

They seem to be coming on strong, and their strength should not be underestimated!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cautiously look at Ji Muhan in the back seat through the rearview mirror. He could only see that Ji Muhan's profile was hidden in the darkness, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and his expression was not very clear.

His calm and collected demeanor suggested that he hadn't taken what had just happened to heart at all...

Naturally, he missed the rare glimmer of gloom that flashed across his face.

Ah, moving to a new place?

What does this have to do with him?

Ji Muhan turned her head and looked out the window with a cold gaze.

"Mu Han, I just received a text message saying that I need to be back with the team before 10 a.m. the day after tomorrow."

Seeing Ji Muhan's unclear mood, Shen Shaolin didn't want to step on a landmine. He tactfully changed the subject, "Did you receive it?"

"Hmm." Ji Muhan closed her eyes and answered indifferently.

"Then will you... go back to the army?"

Before Shen Shaolin could finish his question, he was interrupted by a loud tremor.

"Answer the phone." Ji Muhan looked at it thoughtfully for a while before suddenly tossing it to Shen Shaolin.

Poor Shen Shaolin was already driving when he had to catch the phone that Ji Muhan suddenly threw at him. He quickly pulled over and stopped the car, making a flurry of activity.

Only then did he answer the phone.

"Ji Muhan, I left my phone with you. Could you bring it to me tomorrow?"

"Ahem." Shen Shaolin couldn't help but turn around and glance at him. He was taking a nap with his eyes closed. His perfect profile exuded an even colder aura than usual, clearly indicating that he didn't want to talk.

“That young lady, that’s me.” Shen Shaolin paused, then, fearing she was too busy remembering Ji Muhan to recognize him, added, “The one who was driving just now.”

"Ah, I know you." The soft, sweet voice on the other end sounded even more tender and sweet because the phone was so close to her ear.

My goodness, that voice made my bones melt.

Shen Shaolin admitted that his self-control was not up to the level of Ji Muhan's monstrous nature, and that he was not able to remain unmoved by temptation.

He pressed the speakerphone button, cleared his throat, and tried his best to prevent the person on the other end from hearing his unusual behavior.

"Oh, so you want Mu Han to bring your phone to school tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, then please tell him for me."

“I can’t make that decision, but he’s sitting in the car. I’ve put it on speakerphone, so you can talk to him yourself.”

Shen Shaolin tried his best to remain calm.

That's all he could do to help her. After all, Ji Muhan was his boss, and he couldn't afford to offend him too much...

Upon hearing his words, Ji Muhan suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him with icy eyes.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!