Chapter 2142

Just then, Mosley's phone rang. His slightly goofy expression suddenly turned solemn. He looked at the number on the phone, and his hand stopped in mid-air as if he was reluctant to answer the phone. He reconsidered again, then stood up and said to the two of them, "Excuse me, I need to step out for a while." "Why don't you just answer the call here? Are you doing something behind my back?" Nash teased him merely as a joke. He did not want to pry on Mosley’s business. Judging from Mosley’s solemn expression, it had to be something important. A grin quickly appeared on Mosley's face, then he pretended to be embarrassed as he said, "Oh, it's my… That..." "Okay, okay. Ew, don't disgust me. Go ahead. I'll save the chicken drumstick for you." Nash waved his hand to signal him to answer the phone quickly. Mosley nodded and walked out the door. When he reached a relatively remote corner, he answered the phone. "Hey, Patrick. Why did you call?" Patrick, the current Crossover Judge of G