C190 The Invitation
Qin Anan had just reached the ground floor and was about to head to the parking lot when her phone rang. She picked it up and, seeing the caller ID, paused for a moment before answering.
As soon as she did, a warm, deep voice flowed through the receiver, "Anan."
Recognizing the familiar voice, a gentle smile appeared on Qin Anan's lips. "Shuyan."
On the other end
