C39 The Eve of Surgery

Ling Fei'er drowsily touched her phone. When she saw the time on the phone, she immediately woke up.

"Ah." An ear-piercing female voice rang in Moh Yang's ears.

"Hey, Moh Yang, wake up!" Ling Fei'er turned around and shook Moh Yang's arms with both hands.

"What kind of crappy phone is this? It doesn't even ring the alarm. After I finish my work, I must find the theory of selling phones