Naturally, Ling Sheng saw it too. She poked the man's chest. "It's Luo Luo. Hurry up and answer the call."
Luo Luo did not call her much. Since he had called, it must be something urgent. Perhaps he had dreamed of something bad.
Jun Shiyan frowned. In the end, he picked up his phone and answered the call. Immediately, he heard Si Chengluo's voice.
Si Chengluo went straight to the point. His tone was filled with disdain. "Sister, can you not marry Jun Shiyan?"
There was a dangerous look in Jun Shiyan's eyes. He opened his thin lips and sneered. "Then who do you want her to be with?"
Si Chengluo was frozen by the man's cold voice for a long while before he sneered. "I don't want to talk to you. Return the phone to her."
Ling Sheng, who was still in Jun Shiyan's embrace, did not hear what the other party said. When she saw the dangerous anger flashing in the man's eyes, she quickly got up and snatched the phone away. "Luo Luo."