mu weiwei hesitated for a long time. in the end, she took out her phone and found fu linchen's phone number.
"i'm not admitting defeat to that bastard, and i'm not even thinking about him. it's for my studies ... yes, for my studies! in order to become a true top student, what was the harm in losing a little face? just treat someone's words like a dog's bark. mu weiwei, you can do it!"
mu weiwei mumbled to herself as she dialed the number.
"mu weiwei, what are you mumbling about? chanting scriptures?"
a familiar male voice suddenly sounded in her ear.
mu weiwei almost jumped up in shock. it was only then that she realized that the call was picked up so quickly.
she wondered if he had heard what she had said just now. i don't think so? after all, she had already spoken so softly ...
"i didn't say anything, i just ... um ... i was in a good mood, so i sang a song ..."