Qin Mu let out an "oh," smiling mischievously as she took the chair from the foot of the bed and moved it in front of Su Wan, asking softly, "Sis, does my brother-in-law have a WeChat account?"
Su Wan glanced at her: "He does, why?"
Qin Mu raised her voice excitedly: "I want to add my brother-in-law on WeChat! Can I?"
Before Su Wan had a chance to respond, a third voice rang out—
"You can."
The deep and clear voice left Qin Mu dumbfounded for a moment. She looked around warily: "What was that?"
Su Wan: "..."
"Your brother-in-law—"
The same male voice sounded again, and Qin Mu's gaze shifted to the silver phone lying face down on the table beside Su Wan's hand.
Qin Mu was shocked: "Sis, are you…are you talking to your brother-in-law on the phone?"
Su Wan sighed helplessly, then lifted the phone back up to eye level. Fu Weiheng remained lazily seated in the chair, maintaining his original position.
