Late at night, Lu Yinfeng received a call from Mo Nanze.
After drinking the nourishing soup Auntie Zhang had stewed, she no longer felt so sick, and her tone was much more relaxed.
"Lawyer Mo, can't you sleep because I'm not by your side?" Imagining Mo Nanze's face, Lu Yinfeng giggled.
Mo Nanze's breathing came through the phone, making Lu Yinfeng's heart soften.
His voice was faint, "Lu Yinfeng, I met Lin Xiyao."
Lu Yinfeng was shocked and asked loudly, "Why did you meet her again!"
Mo Nanze wasn't intending to scold Lu Yinfeng, but he was still somewhat annoyed by her accusatory tone.
She clearly knew the truth! Why was she still so blatantly blaming him?
His tone became gloomy and melancholic, revealing a hint of disappointment.
"Lu Yinfeng, I haven't done anything to betray you."
Lu Yinfeng took a deep breath, not wanting to argue with Mo Nanze.
"I know," her tone was gentle, "Sorry, I got a bit carried away."