C270 A Psychological War

Put the phone down, and at the same time, the doorbell rang.

Who could it be? It was so early in the morning. Could it be Jin Beichuan? Shaking his head, he laughed self-deprecatingly and patted his own head. What was she thinking about, Lin Xiaoxiao. That man really wants to kill you right now. Why would he come all morning to deliver breakfast to you?

He opened the door