In the end, she still put the tea leaves in, added boiling water, and placed it on the coffee table in front of the man, "Occupational habit, don't take it seriously."
Then, without waiting for his response, she went straight into the kitchen.
However, her steps were somewhat chaotic, as if she were avoiding something.
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After Nan Wan entered the kitchen, the smile hidden in Mu Jin Huan's dark eyes lasted for a long, long time, perhaps even he did not notice.
The TV was playing financial news, and he only glanced at it with little interest.
Before long, the screen of the phone on the table lit up; it was Nan Wan's.
It was on silent, without vibration or ringtone, and by the time Mu Jin Huan noticed, the person had called for the second time.
He leveled his crossed long legs, reached out with his arm, saw the name on the screen, glanced in the direction of the kitchen with his dark eyes, swiped with his fingertip, and answered.