C526 Sugar-coated Poison

Only then did Su Qiqi notice Zhong Meo's expression. She stopped quarreling and looked at her with concern.

All of Zhong Meo's attention was on this phone call.

She held the phone tightly, feeling that every beat of her heart was extremely heavy, as if something was pressing against her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

"This..."

As if hesitating for a moment, she said, "Miss Zhong