C1794

Song Xiaoyu, "... "Yeah, I'm hanging up, I'm hanging up, I'm hanging up, I still have things to do."

Without waiting for Fu Weichen to speak, Song Xiaoyu hung up the phone.

Fu Weichen rested his arm on the sofa.

When Lin Shi came in, he saw Fu Weichen lazily leaning on the sofa, thinking about something.

"Should I go back first?"

Fu Weichen looked at Lin Shi, "Hmm