C1488 Nonsense.

Han Luoluo's hand that was holding the phone trembled slightly and almost dropped it.

The look of anticipation on her face had completely lost its color because of Soong Qingyun's words.

The corner of her mouth twitched awkwardly. She did not know what else she could say. She could only gloomily put the phone back into her bag and said bitterly, "Okay, then I will call Kexin