On the other end of the phone, Xie Zhiyao was leisurely watering flowers in the garden. Listening to Mu Rou's accusations, she didn't argue but instead played a recording for Mu Rou to hear.
The voice coming from the microphone made Mu Rou blush. She stammered, "You... how do you have this?"
Xie Zhiyao was nonchalant: "Perhaps your battle last night was too intense, and accidentally answered my call! So I just kept a record!"
Mu Rou's face was flushed, her heart pounding, and she didn't speak for a while.
Xie Zhiyao chuckled: "Sounds like you were quite enjoying it! It's getting late now, did you just wake up? How many times did you do it last night?"
After all, Mu Rou had just lost her virginity and wasn't as bold as Xie Zhiyao, able to chat about such matters without reservation. She hastily grabbed the conversation: "You haven't answered my question yet! Did you put something in the wine you gave me?"
