The man's heavy breathing was muffled and low. He had just taken off his clothes halfway when a crisp ringtone interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere.

Qin Mingyue frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but the phone kept ringing. He propped himself up with his arm and got up from Wen Shu.

"Hello." His unfriendly tone suddenly changed when he heard what the person on the other end of the line said.

"I'll be right over! Wait for ...