"Mo Han, hand the phone to Luo Ning, I want to speak with her!"
Over the phone came Luo Xuanran's disgruntled voice.
Having no choice, since Luo Ning had blocked his number, he could only call Mo Han.
Clack!
Without a second thought, Mo Han hung up the call.
Seconds later, the phone rang again, the voice still assertive, "Mo Han! What are you doing? Why did you hang up on me!"
"Let Luo Ning answer the phone, I have something to say to her!"
Mo Han scoffed, "Luo Xuanran, mind your manners. I am not your family's servant!"
With that, he hung up the phone again.
Luo Ning asked curiously, "Was that Luo Xuanran? What does he want calling here?"
"What else could it be? Of course, he's calling to apologize."
The corners of Mo Han's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, they must have called Wang Liang earlier, trying to get him to resell the steel to them."