Song Xun frowned, detecting the hint of gunpowder in Qiao Rui's words. "I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say that if you know, let me know. Just to know she's safe."
"Just knowing she's safe and you'll really be okay?" Qiao Rui continued to challenge.
Song Xun was already getting impatient: "Miss Rui, you've overstepped."
"Perhaps." Qiao Rui said indifferently, "Mr. Song, please do as you see fit."
And with that, the call was ended.
Song Muyu heard the conversation, her gaze fell, revealing no discernible emotion in her eyes.
Jiang Jinfeng opportune said, "Let's eat, didn't you say you were hungry?"
Song Muyu's face remained unchanged, lowering her swollen face, she said, "Yeah, I'm really hungry. Let's hurry up and eat. It looks delicious."
"Of course, these are Liancheng's famous dishes, I always order them when I come here," said Jiang Jinfeng.
Song Muyu looked up at Jiang Jinfeng and asked, "Fengfeng, can a man not be attracted to a woman he doesn't love?"
"Cough!"