If You Like Someone Else, I'll Break Your Leg

Mu Anan didn't dare to fix her eyes on Zong Zhengyu.

She took a peek and then lowered her head to eat, pretending that it was just a casual topic.

She couldn't even tell what the food tasted like.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became quiet.

Mu Anan could only hear her heartbeat and the sound of nervous sweat.

She was looking forward to Zong Zhengyu's answer, but she was also afraid.

However, Seventh Master did not speak for a long time.

Finally, a phone rang, interrupting their conversation.

"Say."

Zong Zhengyu picked up the phone and left the dining room.

Mu Anan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but then she could not help but feel a little disappointed.

She wanted to know his answer.

Would he support her obsessive love for him?

Although she was regretful and disappointed, Mu Anan quickly restrained her emotions.