C332 What he doesn't know

What he doesn't know

Song Jing seemed to have waited for six hours, from day to night.

It was the dead of night and the living room was quiet. It was so quiet that it seemed like she was the only one in the entire villa.

Even so, Song Jingru was unwilling to return to her room. She would rather sit here and wait, all the way until Mo Yan returned.

It wasn't that she hadn't made a call