The young nurse was already dazzled by the touch of tenderness in Mu Xingfeng's eyes. It was said that Young Master Mu was cold and indifferent, but she clearly saw gentleness in his eyes. With his cold, stern exterior and iron-blooded aura combined with that trace of tenderness in his gaze, it made her heart pound incessantly.
He was truly enchanting.
The young nurse thought she had really fallen in love. Her watery eyes became even more captivating.
But Mu Xingfeng couldn't see the young nurse's alluring eyes. All he could see at this moment were the two words on the screen.
He slid to the answer button and brought the phone to his ear, but Mu Xingfeng was in no hurry to speak.
An Ran sensed the call had connected but heard no sound, so she uncertainly said, "Hello?"
"Mm," Mu Xingfeng's heart skipped a beat at the familiar sound. Just that single syllable.
