C268 Mistress Was too Dark
The more Bo Qian thought about it, the worse his mood became.
Just as the white haired tiger was about to be frightened by its master, the ringing of the phone saved it in time.
Bo Qian gloomily picked up the phone, thinking to himself, at this time, which unlucky person would dare to make a phone call?
In the end, when he saw the name on the phone screen
