C170 Don't Come to My Company Anymore
"How did he end up going to Paris alone …" The cell phone in Su Zhenyu's pocket rang, interrupting his conversation with Qiao Xi.
"Sorry, I need to answer a call first." Su Zhenyu was a bit apologetic.
"Mm, alright." Qiao Xi nodded with a faint smile.
"Hello? "Alright, I'll be right there. Five minutes, alright." Su Zhenyu turned around and answered the phone. With a troubled expression
