C237 Chasing after the Wind

Qiao Mo gestured towards the phone with a nod, and Gu Chi opened up his messages, accepting them right in front of her. This little one liked to keep accounts crystal clear.

Qiao Mo took off her headgear, dialed the teenager's number, and stepped out of the car, grabbing the snacks from the trunk. In no time, the teenager was waving both hands from afar