Mu Mian listened in confusion; she had never imagined Fu Shanshan would tell Mr. Qiao Ge about the private conversation she overheard. To her, it was like a bolt from the blue.
Wasn't Fu Shanshan in cahoots with Leng Ling?
Why was she now insisting that Mu Mian explain herself to Mr. Qiao Ge?
Mu Mian quickly said, "Sir, this has nothing to do with you, you don't need to feel burdened. You know, the awkwardness between Leng Ling and me might affect you, but it won't in the future."
"It's not that." Mr. Qiao Ge said, "Your mindset is good, I can see that in you. I just want to say don't let this affect you."
"It hasn't, I even had a good sleep last night!"
Laughter came from Mr. Qiao Ge from the other end of the line, "Then that's good."
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Mu Mian, Mr. Qiao Ge hung up the phone.
Mu Mian, still on the phone, was a bit dazed, not even noticing Gong Heng's hand slipping inside her underwear. His enchanting voice rose beside her ear.