Yan Xi smiled lightly, and hung up the phone. She turned up the volume of the phone for Jiang Mochen's answer just now, and she was sure that Mu Yuxin had heard it clearly, because at this time, Mu Yuxin's face was already very ugly.

"He pretends he doesn't know? All right, then go back and tell him that I didn't answer the phone when he called me at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau! Because I want to test him, who knows that he has such a bad temper."

bad temper?