Goddess, Who Are You?

The unscrupulous Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes.

She said calmly, "You are wrong. It's not that I have no conscience; I have no heart."

Then, she hung up the phone with a smile.

Mu Jing was stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone before he realized that Song Yaoyao had hung up on him.

He gritted his teeth. "Heartless! Cold! Just like that black-hearted punk! What is this called? This is called birds of a feather flock together!"

She had learned it from Huo Yunque.

Huo Yunque suddenly sneezed while sitting in his office. He pinched the bridge of his nose and raised his eyebrows. Was Yaoyao thinking of him?

...

Actually, Song Yaoyao didn't expect Xia Rao to work so hard either. To be honest, Song Yaoyao could understand Mu Jing's complaint. If she didn't see her Gege for a few days, she would go crazy thinking about him.