C419 This Is Fake Right?

Shanghai.

After the high-speed rail, Ji Yun took out his phone and dialed Ling Xue's number.

"The number you have dialed has been turned off. Please call me later. "

"What? You are welcome. "

Hearing the notification sound, Ji Yun frowned and couldn't help but complain.

"I can't get in touch with this girl. I wonder what she's doing all day long. "

"Ji Yun