"Ah? It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, my sister must have seen that video too. This time she’s definitely heartbroken. Oh dear, she wouldn’t do anything irrational, right? I just tried calling her, and her phone’s off." Lin Junyang exaggeratedly said from the other end.
Mu Xingfeng rubbed his forehead speechlessly: "Junyang, Ruonan is not that kind of person. Don’t worry. She probably had something come up and went back to the Imperial City early. She might even be on the plane right now."
"Not that kind of person? How do you know my sister isn’t that kind of person? No matter what, she’s still a woman!" He acted so realistically, yet Mu Xingfeng remained so calm, Junyang secretly felt a pang of pity for his sister.
"Junyang, the relationship between your sister and me isn’t like what you think. Don’t worry, call her again in an hour. If her phone is still off, let me know," Mu Xingfeng said before hanging up.
"Damn, what a heartless guy," Junyang cursed at the hung-up phone, then looked up to see the receptionist still staring at him.
Seeing him look over, the receptionist politely asked, "Sir, is there anything else you need?"
Junyang felt embarrassed, but quickly regained his composure, "No, that’s all, thank you." After speaking, he flirtatiously winked at the receptionist, successfully making her blush. Junyang then turned and walked away stylishly.
Men, being a bit flamboyant is more lovable, like Sun Wangbei. No matter when, he’s always a walking hormone. It’s really hard to imagine what my sister likes about Mu Xingfeng.
Lin Ruonan turned on her phone after getting off the plane, only to see five missed calls—three from Lin Junyang and two from Gu Haoyu.
Gu Haoyu rarely calls her. After thinking for a moment, Ruonan dialed Junyang’s number first and held the phone twenty centimeters away from her ear.
"Hey, sis, how could you do this? You promised a one-day trip to Nan’an! How could you leave without a word?"
"I came over early in the morning, and the receptionist told me you checked out. Sis, if you keep breaking promises , you’ll lose me. Did you know that?"
"Hey, sis, why aren’t you saying anything? Wait, you’re not my sister. Speak... who are you? Why do you have my sister’s phone?"
"Name your conditions... whatever conditions, please don’t hurt her..."
Lin Ruonan rubbed her forehead speechlessly: "Stop howling, it’s me."
Upon hearing Ruonan’s voice, Junyang finally calmed down. Less than three seconds later, he let out another howl, and said aggrievedly: "Sis, you’re becoming more like Boss Mu. Even the way you handle my calls is the same. Do you know how worried I am about you?"
Like Mu Xingfeng? Ruonan didn’t know what the calling style between Xingfeng and Junyang was like, but whenever Junyang called her, this loud voice and the first three sentences were always about unrelated stuff.
"Did you call for something?" Ruonan asked.
"Of course, there’s something. Sis, why did you leave silently? Did something happen?"
"No, seeing Xingfeng’s injuries heal up made me feel relieved, so I came back," Ruonan said calmly.
"Sis, are you mad because Boss didn’t accompany you yesterday? Or did something happen between you two?" His biggest worry was that Ruonan was heartbroken after seeing that video.
"Nothing happened between us. Junyang, you’re overthinking it. Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up. I’m already in the Imperial City, don’t worry." After finishing, Ruonan didn’t wait for Junyang’s response and hung up the phone.