C433 I Want to Die

The new phone on the coffee table in front of the sofa rang. Xia Moer put down the towel and looked at it casually. When she saw the familiar number and the familiar name, she curled her lips and answered the call. . .

Twenty minutes later, Xu Jiaming pushed open the door. Xia Moer giggled and her soft body attached itself to the door.

"Jiaming