C102 A Killing Trap!!
"Junior, are you there?"
The crisp voice, coupled with that unique form of address Bu Wuchen had adopted since his rebirth, could only belong to Lee Xinxin.
"Ah, Miss Lee? Hello, my young master is currently in deep meditation, refining pills."
"Please, have a seat. I'll go and notify him immediately."
"Oh, I just can't wait!"
Lee Xinxin unusually declined
