C98 I'm Not Interested in You

After hanging up the phone, Mo Lingshuang would sigh in relief and sit on the bed in silence. Her mind was a little fuzzy. She shook her head and looked at the time. It was almost dawn, but she suddenly froze. When did she come back?

She looked at her phone, but she couldn't find it. She was looking for something, but at this moment, a memory appeared in her mind. Yangxi, yes, Yangxi