C95 That's Good

"Yes, I don't want to answer it."

Shangguan Yue lifted his black phone in the air. A beautiful melody was emitted along with the flickering lights on the edge of the phone. Chen Meng'er grabbed the phone and looked at the number on it. Eh, no wonder he didn't answer.

"I don't care if you don't pick it up. Take it."

Chen Meng'er casually threw the phone to Shangguan Yue