After a night, there was a trace of stubble on the man's sexy jaw. Instead of looking disheveled, it added a little brazen and unkempt sexiness to him.
He did not seem to be fully awake, there was still sleep in his narrow and dark eyes. At the moment, he was not like a strong and arrogant man, but a big boy ignorant of the world.
Nan Zhi felt apprehensive with him looking at her.
But when she thought of the phone call earlier, her blood turned cold again.
She handed him the phone and gave a nonchalant laugh. "Sorry, I accidentally answered your phone just now."
Mu Sihan did not take the phone. He ruffled his short and messy black hair and asked in a deep and husky voice, "Who called?"
"I don't know…" Actually, she had a vague guess on who it was, but she was denying it in her heart. Maybe she thought wrongly or was thinking too much.
Mu Sihan took the phone and looked at the call log.
An unknown landline.