"Who exactly is it?"
"Just a friend."
The phone finally stopped ringing, but the entire space was filled with a cold and gloomy silence.
In the dim light, he watched the woman in front of him with a nervous expression and the way she blurted out 'Just a friend.' He stared at her intently for a moment, then let out a scornful laugh. Throwing the phone carelessly to the floor, he strode away with long steps.
Qin Mu looked in shock at the phone that, though still intact, was spinning on the ground, then heard the door close with a 'bang' from the outside.
By the time she looked toward the doorway, he had already left. She helplessly bent down to pick up the phone from the floor and, without a trace of anger, sat on the ground and turned it on.
The entire living room quieted down, and so did she, without a sound.
There wasn't a single problem, and while marveling at the high quality of the phone, she redialed the call. Soon, the video showed the face she had been missing.