Holding the phone, Qin Yuji went to Zhai Xiao's room and smiled, "Zhai Xiao, Brother Mu's girlfriend has a few words she wants to say to you, is that okay?"
"Really?"
Ever since she entered, Zhai Xiao's face had remained calm, but now a hint of surprised joy emerged.
Qin Yuji smiled and nodded, handing the phone to Zhai Xiao, then walked outside and closed the door.
Sitting in the living room and watching TV for about fifteen minutes, Zhai Xiao came out, handed the phone back to Qin Yuji, her face somewhat uneasy, "She, she cried, it's my fault, isn't it?"
The woman on the phone was elegantly beautiful, far more so than the picture in Brother Mu's wallet, yet Zhai Xiao didn't know what she said wrong, that made her cry like that.
Although the woman on the other side kept saying it wasn't her fault, Zhai Xiao knew she must have said something wrong.
"Zhai Xiao, don't overthink it, it's not your fault."
Seeing Qin Yuji also say this, Zhai Xiao became even more confused.
