C74 Jane Xi's Life Was Hanging by a Thread
"We might have to wait a little bit. I've sent someone to pick us up!"
Jian Xi looked at Qu Yichen's slender fingers pressing on the phone. She remembered the note about her phone number and slowly spoke.
"Director Qu, you called me this morning?"
Jian Xi leaned against the chair in discomfort. Her forehead was covered in sweat, but she tried her best to pretend to be normal.
"Yes
