After hearing the ringtone, Lian Xinying's body tensed up, and her head involuntarily turned towards the source of the sound.
But merely turning her head wasn't enough to satisfy her curiosity.
After a moment of stupefaction, she stood up directly.
She didn't hang up the call, so the ringtone kept ringing.
Just a few steps towards the source of the sound, the ringing abruptly stopped.
At the same time, her phone screen showed that the call had been disconnected.
"Come out!" Lian Xinying's body trembled, and she couldn't help but shout.
After her shouting settled, the owner of the number came out.
When Lian Xinying saw him, her steps faltered and she stumbled backward two steps.
"Why is it you?!" Lian Xinying looked at the butler, and for a moment, all the words she had prepared surged up but then she swallowed them back down.
The butler was holding a phone.
That number belonged to the butler.
