C22

Hearing Ruan Mengyao's words, Mu Chen suddenly remembered that noisy girl. He slightly raised his brows and roughly understood that the Si that she spoke of must be that girl.

Mu Chen nodded and agreed. Then he took out his phone and went to the side to make a call.

Ruan Mengyao looked at him with a nervous expression all along.

After a long while, he hung up the phone