C518 The Goods Were Robbed
This call was from Old Master Jin …
Jin Beiqing didn't answer even after looking at the phone for a long time. Mo Lin looked at him in the rearview mirror with a puzzled expression.
"Second Young Master, aren't you going to answer the phone?"
"Accept."
Jin Beiqing coldly spat out a word. He tapped on the screen and picked up the phone.
"Dad."
"Beiqing
