That's Right, I'm Jealous!

Lin Nuan lowered her head and shoved porridge into her mouth with her face flushed…

The phone vibrated. Lin Nuan held the spoon in her hand and looked sideways at the phone placed on the dining table. It was Wen Moshen.

After wiping her mouth with a tissue, she held a spoon in one hand and took the call with the other. "Hey, Brother Moshen!"

Lin Nuan took the call without a moment's hesitation, and even the words "Brother Moshen" came out openly and honestly…

"Nuan Nuan…" Wen Moshen began speaking, his voice sounding slightly hoarse. "I want to see you!"

Lin Nuan stared at the vibrant, dewy roses in the vase on the table, smiled, then agreed. "Sure, I'll give Huai'an a call later to see what time he's free in the afternoon. I'll come and visit you with him…"

Then came a long moment of silence from Wen Moshen's end of the line.

"Brother Moshen?" Lin Nuan asked after getting no reply for a while.