C46 It Was so Easy to Dial the Number!

Soong Yiren couldn't help but think that if Yu Chengzhi had a tail, it would probably be wagging nonstop in Gong Lingye's presence.

She picked up the cake and made her way toward Gong Lingye, step by deliberate step.

He sat with his legs crossed, idly swirling a glass of red wine in his hand. Under the light, the wine resembled thick, viscous blood.

Upon noticing her approach