Chapter 1351: Chapter 712: Mo Han & Wanwan Arc – Lying Without Blushing or Skipping a Beat
Xi Mohan tilted his head to look at her, and instantly a slightly pitiable small face reflected in his eyes, as if if he didn’t agree with her, she would burst into tears right away.
Probably unable to bear her expression, the man forcibly moved his gaze away and lowered his head, eyes falling on the document, yet his voice couldn’t hide its deep, hoarse undertone, "What do you need my phone for?"
"I need to call my classmate."
"Male or female?"
Ning Wan was taken aback. Though she didn’t understand why Xi Mohan asked so detailedly, she still answered honestly, "Female,"
Upon hearing this, the man finally showed a bit of mercy and directly took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to her.
She took the phone in her hand and was ready to go somewhere else to make the call, but as soon as she stood up, the man’s large hand grabbed her wrist, and he asked displeasedly, "Where are you going?"
Ning Wan glanced at the phone in her hand and explained, "I’m going outside to make the call."
"Just make the call here." The man spoke without even thinking, pausing slightly as he looked at her with deep eyes, saying slowly, "Not calling in front of me, is it because you want to badmouth me to your classmate, or is the person you’re calling not a female classmate but a male classmate?"
These words... Ning Wan immediately felt unhappy upon hearing them, staring at him, "How could you think of me like this?"
"How did I think of you?"
"You think I’m lying to you and badmouthing you to people..."
"Isn’t that right?"
Ning Wan’s cheeks puffed up, almost speaking word by word with clear enunciation, "I am not that kind of person."
"Then make the call here..."
Ning Wan, "..." Fine, I’ll call here, who’s afraid of who?
Thinking this way, she obediently dialed Song Qiao’s number.
She has always had an excellent memory. Song Qiao only told her the number once, and she remembered it herself.
The call was dialed, and as soon as it rang, the other side picked up immediately, with Song Qiao’s slightly hoarse and tired voice coming through, "Hello, who is this?"
"Qiaoqiao, it’s me..."
Over on the other end, Song Qiao seemed to be silent for a moment, then almost screamed in the next second, "Ning Wan?"
Hearing Song Qiao’s big reaction, Ning Wan instantly felt a little embarrassed, "Yes... it’s me."
"Where are you now? I called your phone, but no one answered. I went to your house looking for you, but..." She paused here, then changed the topic and asked, "Are you really okay?"
"Um, I’m fine." Ning Wan thought about it for a moment and decided to keep the fact that she was kidnapped and taken to F country a secret to avoid worrying Song Qiao too much. She said, "My phone broke, and I got caught up at a friend’s house because of something, and I didn’t have time to call you and let you worry."
Song Qiao didn’t overthink it, seemingly relieved, "As long as you’re okay. I thought something happened to you."
Xi Mohan continued sitting there; when he heard Ning Wan lying just now, he glanced at her and found that this little girl didn’t even blush or flinch. He furrowed his brow slightly, but said nothing, lowering his head and continued reading the document in his hand.