C153 Jinglin's Absence

Shi Yihan's entire body was emitting a cold air as he looked gloomily at the phone on the table.

Fifteen minutes had passed since he had received Jing Lin's plea for help. During this time, Jing Lin's phone was not connected, and people were in a state of disconnect.

"How long do we have to wait?"

Shi Yihan's voice seemed to carry ice as he directly threw it at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng