C185 It must be a Fake Identity

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

The buzzing sound was like the buzzing of a fly. Su Chenrui opened his eyes and looked around.

The phone was in the pocket of the suit, and it was thrown to the ground along with the clothes.

Su Chenrui propped himself up and looked out the window. Only then did he realize that the sun was setting in the west, and it was already evening.

Getting off the bed, Bai Jinxuan