C181 Please Take Care of Your Discretion

Peichengyan's slender fingers lit up the screen.

It was an unfamiliar number without a place to go.

After he tapped open the message, his eyebrows quickly became small hills. His obsidian eyes exuded a sinister aura, and a cold chill appeared in the depths of his eyes.

On the phone in his hand, Chenxiangnan was smiling as he leaned over to whisper into Ruanlee's ear