C965 Worry
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the plane ticket as she typed in the number on the note.
With a slightly perturbed mood, she pressed the dial button.
On the other side of the phone, a young woman's gentle voice sounded, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
... ""
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, then a male voice came from the receiver
