C302 Dong Wanyun Fainted from the Stimulation

The car stopped at the Gu's door.

Chen Yunqing gripped the steering wheel tightly and looked at the phone in his hand with a frown. It was only then that he noticed that it was almost eleven o'clock. Xinning must have fallen asleep so late at night.

He held the phone and hesitated.

His fingertips hung on Gu Xinning's business card for a long time, but he still did not call.

In the dark night