Mo Nanze indifferently put away his phone, "No."
Mo Zhiyan's habits were not good; whenever he needed something, he would call relentlessly, even over trivial matters.
So Mo Nanze did not take it to heart.
"Turn off your phone!" Luo Xueshu commanded sternly, "You promised me two hours. During these two hours, no disturbances are allowed!"
Mo Nanze narrowed his eyes, glancing at her indifferently.
"Madam Luo, you're crossing the line," he said, his voice calm yet imposing.
Luo Xueshu felt a slight tension, but soon relaxed with a grin.
"I just remembered that important matter. If you do as I ask, I'll tell you when it's over."
Mo Nanze turned his head and looked at her deeply in the dim night.
"Madam Luo, don't forget the case we're handling is yours," Mo Nanze spoke leisurely, "Leveraging this against me is probably not going to work."
Luo Xueshu casually gathered her long hair.