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