C923 I Can't Believe You Don't Dislike Me?

The "kiss" voice that was obviously coming from behind was infected by the shallow joy in her tone. Her charming and pouting face that was facing the phone surfaced in Feng Yiting's mind.

"Hur hur ~"

He had already reached the door and stopped his footsteps. Feng Yiting brought the phone to his mouth without thinking:

[Good ~]

His men slipped, and he followed.

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