C182 The Demonic Jing Driyuan

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, Jing Liyuan's phone rang.

Annoyed, he took out his phone. When he saw the caller ID, Jing Liyuan stopped in his tracks. It was Yin Xiaoxiao.

After a long time, when the call was about to end automatically, Jing Liyuan picked it up.

"Liyuan? Are you busy?" On the phone, Yin Xiaoxiao's voice was sweet, as if she could still see her flower-like smile