C137 A Traitor

"What's wrong? "

Seeing Su Xiangnan's expression change, Si Yihan put down the chicken soup in his hand and went forward to ask.

" Lin Miao'er... "

Su Xiangnan mouthed to him.

"Open the hands-free."

Si Yihan took the phone and turned on the hands-free.

He wanted to know what these demons and monsters wanted to do