"Miss, if you don't want to tell me your name, you can call my husband. You know my husband lives here, so you must have his number, right?"
Right, the phone number!
Tan Biyang glared at her angrily: "You just wait."
Zhuang Shuqing watched her make several calls, but no one answered. Seeing Tan Biyang's face grow uglier by the second, Zhuang Shuqing couldn't help but laugh immorally.
Since Lu Jinyang was coming back, he didn't take his phone with him when he left. Standing behind the door, she could hear Lu Jinyang's phone ringing inside the room.
"Let me in first, I'll wait for him inside," Tan Biyang's face couldn't hide her embarrassment, but her pride and arrogance forced her to stay.
"I'm sorry, but my husband told me not to let in strangers, especially when he's not at home."
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