C388 Meeting Gift

When Lu Beichuan was almost done eating, the phone rang.

It kept ringing, as if it was trying to kill him.

Helpless, Gu Qingyue could only pick up the phone and listen to the familiar yet unfamiliar voice from yesterday.

"Little sister, can you come into the office for a moment? I have something I want to give you."

If it was her previous temper, Gu Qingyue would have said into the phone