C1390 He Nearly Made a Mistake

However, at this moment, the phone in Mao Xiaojun's pocket rang.

Mao Xiaojun's mind suddenly became clear.

The matter between him and Zhang Yuehong had already passed. It was impossible to get back together.

Now, Zhang Yuehong's actions made him feel more awkward.

"Sister Zhang, let me take this call."

Mao Xiaojun immediately pushed Zhang Yuehong away and took out his phone from his pocket