C329 Every Single One of Them Had a Few Holes in It

Seeing that Shen Shuo's hand was about to reach Shi Jiamo, Shi Jiamo, who was sitting on the carpet, raised his head slightly. A curve. . .

Shen Shuo's phone rang.

Shen Shuo looked back at where the phone was and then looked at the man in front of him. He did not hesitate to pick up the phone. When he was talking to Xin Ann on the phone, he just turned around and threw the blanket on Shi Jiamo