Hearing this address, Yan Xinxin's cheeks felt even hotter than before.
"Young Master Mo, what are you up to!"
"Baby doesn't seem too satisfied with the gift I personally recorded for you."
On the other end of the phone, Mo Chuxi's voice seemed to have a hint of grievance.
"Mo Chuxi, you did it on purpose, didn't you!"
Yan Xinxin exposed him.
"You deliberately changed my ringtone secretly, and then called me at this moment."
"Little piggy, you're wrong. Hubby called you because I really miss you; as for the ringtone, it's truly a surprise gift from me."
"Hmph."
Yan Xinxin snorted coldly, feigning displeasure.
"Your surprise almost turned into a fright—do you believe I might not come home tonight!"
"Would you really be willing not to come back?"
Mo Chuxi's voice sounded incredibly composed, as if he was certain Yan Xinxin would surely come home on time.
Just as Yan Xinxin was about to speak, voices from Xi and Chun came from the other end of the phone.
