Tong Shishi followed suit and hung up a video call along with Qi Feng.
Mu Qingli couldn't help but chuckle.
Two naive fools, they revealed themselves just like that.
Not long after, Fu Lanshen came back with the drinks and meals Mu Qingli had specifically requested.
"Lili, time to eat," Fu Lanshen's voice called from the other room.
"Coming." Mu Qingli ran out without even putting on her shoes.
Fu Lanshen handed her the Frappuccino, "It's very cold, drink it slowly. Also, go back and put on your shoes now."
Mu Qingli said, speechless, "Why are you acting like an old mother hen?"
"I'm an old mother hen?" Fu Lanshen pinched her nose, "You ungrateful little girl."
Mu Qingli laughed, "No, you're not an old mother, you're an old man!"
Fu Lanshen's thin lips parted slightly, "Have you ever seen an old man as young and handsome as me?"
Mu Qingli retorted, "Oh please, spare me the old cucumber coated with green paint!"
Handsome could be grudgingly acknowledged.
But young...
