C43 It Was a Trap
I stared numbly at the screen.
After a long time, Loong Min sent another text message, "Why don't we meet again tomorrow afternoon?"
"Alright." I lightly tapped my phone.
I logged out of the text page and saw dozens of texts from the familiar number.
I couldn't help but sneer. A sense of irony appeared in my heart. I have already left that home
