Xing Meimei teased with a smile, "Is it a call from Ou Zun, checking up on you?"
Mù Qiānxún looked at the phone, a hint of blush appearing on her face.
Then she made a gesture for everyone to keep quiet.
Everyone cooperated and quieted down.
Mù Qiānxún carefully answered the call, "Brother Ou Zun..."
On the other end, Ou Zun's deep voice came through, "Where are you?"
"Ah...it's quite far from here, I'm still on my way back, about half an hour or so to go. I'll head back myself, no need to pick me up."
"Really?"
Ou Zun's voice carried a tone of exploration.
Mù Qiānxún's palms were sweating in anxiety. She was quite at ease bluffing Ou Zun, but Ou Zun could always tell.
She didn't know how Ou Zun figured it out.
So now, the result of her bluffing Ou Zun depended on whether Ou Zun allowed it.
If he didn't agree, she couldn't fool him.
The others at the table watched Mù Qiānxún's cautious demeanor, covering their mouths and chuckling secretly.
