C282 Trapping

"Du Hao, it's me, Siqi!" Hearing the sound of the phone disappearing, the usually calm Siqi started to get nervous. This phone call was one that she and Du Hao had asked for when they bumped into each other at the bar the other day.

For more than a week, she had been thinking of ways to call him every day. She was looking for him now, but somehow she felt like she was playing some kind of game