Urged by Luo Haofeng, Wen Ran couldn't help but laugh, "If you hadn't asked me so many questions, would I have been delayed till now?"
Hearing Wen Ran's words, Qin Mu also laughed, "Ah Feng, if Mo Xiuchen finds out you delayed Ranran from replying to his messages, you'll be in trouble again."
"Tsk, how would he know if you don't tell him?"
Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows, clearly unconcerned.
He'd previously had the experience of being manipulated by that scheming man, Mo Xiuchen.
Therefore, he knew, of course, that Qin Mu wasn't just scaring him – that cunning Mo wouldn't hesitate to turn against even his own family.
Wen Ran ignored the two of them and lowered her head to read the text message.
The content of the message Mo Xiuchen sent was: I dismissed that annoying secretary this morning. Now that she's no longer in front of me, I feel relieved. So much so, I want to celebrate with a drink.