Lu Yinfeng waited in the hotel all night, but Mo Nanze never came.
And Mo Zhiyan also did not bring her phone over for a long time.
She didn't dare to leave, fearing Mo Zhiyan would not be able to find her. The only thing she could do was wait.
It was nearly nine o'clock when Mo Zhiyan finally arrived, late at leisure. He had the hotel deliver breakfast and ate with Lu Yinfeng.
"Sorry about that, things were a bit chaotic when I went back last night. My third uncle was lecturing his son!" Mo Zhiyan said with an easy smile, "I could only wait for them to finish before I dared go look for your phone."
Lu Yinfeng kept her eyes downcast, her face expressionless as she spooned the meat porridge into her mouth.
Mo Qianyan's statements last night, aside from providing amusement for others, left everyone else feeling unhappy.
He definitely deserved a good lesson.
"By the way, where's Little Uncle?" Mo Zhiyan suddenly remembered and looked around the room, "Didn't he come?"