C489 Cerebral Disease(2)

Muh Qingnan smiled and took a few steps to the side. He took out his phone and saw that it was the damned Peter. Muh Qingyun's expression turned cold as she picked up the phone and scolded, "Peter, what are you doing? You are standing me up! Do you want to die? Where are you now? "

An unfamiliar and low voice sounded from the opposite side." Sir