C226 Another Identity

Seeing this name, An An An's expression darkened. She bit her lips. Her fingers hesitated to accept it or not.

The phone kept ringing. An An took a deep breath and made up her mind. In the end, she still answered the call. "Miss Mo."

Upon hearing An An's cautious voice, Mo Yun snorted coldly. "What, is it because you're afraid to speak so softly?"

An An's expression stiffened