Nan Zhi did not have the chance to reply before another call interrupted.
The caller ID was the unknown number that had texted her on the day of the sponsors' meeting.
'Little Flower, I'm back.'
Was it Brother Gu Sheng?
Nan Zhi's eyelashes trembled. "Young Master Mu, I'm busy right now so I'll hang up first."
Nan Zhi hung up the call without waiting for Mu Sihan to respond. Just as she was about to accept the call from that unknown number, the call was hung up from the other end.
Nan Zhi dazed out a little as she stared at the phone screen that slowly dimmed into blackness.
When she glanced up to see the two different bouquets of flowers on her office desk, Nan Zhi felt her temple hurt.