C87 Wechat communication(1)

After sending the message, Shen Xiang Si sat down on the sofa again and held his phone tight, quietly waiting for Jiang Shu Jing to recover.

But, a minute and two minutes had passed, ten minutes had passed, half an hour had passed, and she still had not received a reply from Jiang Shu Jing.

Suddenly, a surge of swelling sour air rushed to her head. Her eyes turned red