C472 A Retard

"Buzz. . . "

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the stifling atmosphere in the room. Lyi glanced at her hand and was about to snap it when Tang Luo opened her mouth.

"Answer it. What should I say? Do you want me to repeat it?"

. . . "No. . . No need. "

Lyi's fingers trembled. "Hey -"

On the other side, Hsiao Mufeng whistled at Tang Luo, implying something