158 No Sincerity At All

At the luxurious gigantic villa of the Hans.

It was natural for the rich to have private bathrooms. Mu Xiaoxiao emerged from one after her shower clad in pajamas with bunnies printed on. She walked over and sat down on her bed before scooping up her phone from the bedside cabinet.

She swiped open her screen. There were no messages or calls.

She frowned gloomily and muttered, "Yin Shaojie, you jerk…"

It was already ten o'clock, and she hadn't gone home yet — why was there not a single call from him!

Even if she had not picked up his call and blacklisted him, couldn't he be smart about it like Lu Yichen and use another phone to call her?

He had no sincerity at all!

Angry, Mu Xiaoxiao threw her phone back onto the cabinet but kept glancing at it from time to time.

Just then, Han Qiqing carried a plate in.