What's so funny about this?

holding the phone and pressed the answer button.The phone connected, Zhang's worried voice, urgent and filled with concern, rang out. "Young Master, Madam hasn't come back yet. She always calls me if...pen, Fu Mo Han's tall figure strode in. 。His dark gaze fell upon the scar on Lin Jinran's knee, his brows furrowing as he strode over. "How did you get this" "It's a small..." 。Lin Jinran didn't want...