C328 Lust

Han Moli kept glancing at her phone. Even by evening, there was no call from Feng Shengtian. She knew he was busy with work, but tonight, an uneasy feeling lingered.

"What's the harm in calling?" she thought. With that in mind, she dialed Feng Shengtian's number.

"You..." As the call connected and she heard his steady breathing, she suddenly found herself at a loss for words