C678 You got along well
Sikong Ting twitched his brows in displeasure, and reached for the phone. Just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly saw the string of numbers on the phone, and his fingers stopped moving.
A number that Lu Baobei did not have to save, but Sikong Ting was very familiar with it.
Sikong Ting looked at his phone coldly, frowned, holding onto the big hand of Lu Baobei
