C621 Mo Xiyi Left

Su Ziyue was tied up tightly and could not move. No matter what Qin Muchen said, he did not care about her. She could only stare blankly.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket rang.

Su Ziyue guessed that it must be Nan Ke calling.

She expressionlessly turned to look at Qin Muchen and shouted at him, "My phone rang. "

Qin Muchen took out an empty hand and took out the phone from her pocket