Lin Junyang was already anxious. He pulled the man aside: "Second Brother, you haven't sent any news to Tuzi since you came back?"
Mu Xingfeng nodded.
Three black lines appeared on Lin Junyang's forehead. How did he manage to woo any girls with this emotional intelligence?
"You've been back for so long, even if work is critical, you should find some time to send her a message, right? She just called me again..."
"Again?" Mu Xingfeng interrupted him, his deep eyes scrutinizing Lin Junyang.
Lin Junyang rubbed his forehead again. This vinegar jar of a second brother was really hard to deal with.
"After you left, Second Sister-in-law called me twice. From her words, I could tell she was very worried about you. She called me just now, telling me she came to Nan'an, probably fearing you'd return to Imperial City to look for her."
"Hmm, I got it." Mu Xingfeng responded, lifting his foot to walk towards the family building.
