C52 Yue jin nan you bastard!

Yue Jinnan's heart jumped, he had a bad premonition: "Alright, I got it, bring the person back first."

After hanging up the phone, Yue Jinnan's slender fingertips unwittingly tapped the smooth surface of the table, as he sank into deep thought. Song Huaichun had escaped from his hands, yet had fallen into a beautiful place.

It seemed that he thought the matter was too simple