A lively song came from somewhere. Someone was calling Jocelyn.
Jocelyn glared at Aren and quickly took out her phone. "I need to take this call. Don't make a sound!"
With an unnegotiable look in his eyes, Aren pressed Jocelyn's hand down and warned in a low voice, "If you want me to keep quiet, you have to put the phone on speaker!"
"You are unreasonable!" Jocelyn whispered angrily.
Aren continued to restrain the woman's slender wrist, and his gaze was cold. "It's up to you whether to accept it or not!"
"Alright, I'll put it on speaker!" She was speechless. The moment the call went through, Jocelyn put the phone on speaker.