C194 I Don't Give a Damn!

Mo Xirann humphed, turned around and returned to the Tatami, and held her phone again.

"Yanchen, have you been busy recently?"

Why didn't you come to see me?

She could not speak.

"Yes." Zhou Yanchen walked to the window and asked in a deep voice, "How's your leg?"

"The doctor said it was nothing." Wei Qing said, holding the phone closer to her ear