At times like these, Luo Yang knew what to do.
An Yuying was easier to appease.
"Sister An, you're as smart as Sister Guihua," Luo Yang said.
A cold laugh from Tang Guihua came over the phone.
The jealousy in An Yuying's words diminished significantly.
"Niu Zai, I'm not talking to you about that. I have something I want to discuss with you," An Yuying said sweetly.
"Sister An, got it. We'll talk when we meet," Luo Yang said.
As Luo Yang was speaking on the phone, The Tenth Mu Tan opened its eyes.
No one knew what The Tenth Mu Tan had been doing the whole night, perhaps cultivating or resting.
With The Tenth Mu Tan nearby, there were some things Luo Yang found inconvenient to say.
At that moment, Tang Guihua's voice came over the phone again.
"Niu Zai, when are you coming back to the village? Don't tell me I have to drive to pick you up?" Tang Guihua sneered.
If Tang Guihua came to the hotel to find Luo Yang, it would be a bit troublesome.
