C245 Very Uneasy

"Xia Tong..." Qin Mujue's deep voice seemed to be dyed with the texture of the night and rushed straight to her ears. Xia Tong's heart suddenly felt stifled.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Xia Tong held the microphone tightly and looked at the tall building in front of her. She asked, "Where are you?"

He replied, "I'm working in the office. I'm a little busy today