However, how could his naive Chuqing be a match for Xiao Mo, that old fox?
He had tangled with Xiao Mo before; that old fox would speak without revealing anything, and he figured Xia Chuqing would still help count the money after being sold by him.
"What are you doing with my girlfriend so late at night?" Song Heng was intrigued and couldn't help but stroke his chin, saying, "The voice sounds familiar, who's that, let me think..."
"Song Heng, stop pretending."
"Oh, I remember now, I knew it, her former crush." Song Heng clicked his tongue, "But people make mistakes when they're young. She knows now who loves her the most."
"Cut the crap, where is she?" Xiao Mo's patience was running out.
"Why do you care so much? Of course my girlfriend's with me. Don't you think about making a move on her..."
"Let me talk to her, or else don't bother coming to work tomorrow." Xiao Mo threatened.
"She's... drunk. I'm just asking you, how is she supposed to answer the phone?"
