C882 Trap

The two of them held their phones and chatted deeply into the night. Su Mengmeng excitedly spoke, and Fu Ziyan's occasional sweet response made his heart drift, as he did not know why.

It was only until Fu Ziyan let out a yawn that Su Mengmeng realized it was already late. She picked up the alarm clock on the table and realized it was already one o'clock in the morning