C62 Travel in paris

Bai Jinsheng stared at the phone in her hand that had gone black and was momentarily stunned. She knew what sort of virtue Bai Zijun had, but he wouldn't call her so many times just for no reason other than to tell her about it.

After all, she had heard these words too many times, so she naturally treated it as Bai Zijun farting. However, today's phone call made her feel uneasy