C2944 Go Straight to Her

Yang Haoyu, who was sitting on the sofa at the side, watched the way Xiang Wanwan was calling Fang Miaomiao.

"Du, du, du …"

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Xiang Wanwan's pitch-black eyes flickered slightly. She sat there holding her breath, and even at the very end, the phone was not connected