C1122 Call from Yun Xiyi
He knew that she must be angry.
Then, he picked up his phone, looked at the number, and couldn't press it!
What could he say? Why didn't she scold him?
As he leaned his decadent body into the backseat, half a day later, Lu Yanhao's body and mind were both empty! In the hallway at the side, Ye Ling was staring at him. After a long while, she was also holding onto her phone without moving
