C455 Terrorist Organizations

I quickly turned quiet and pretended to put the phone in my pocket.

Feng Yao grabbed my hand. "Is it a woman's phone call?"

"Of course not, it's definitely a disturbing call."

I smiled and kept the phone in my pocket. However, she gripped my wrist tightly, and a cold voice transmitted to my ear. "Accept. Press to avoid lifting your phone."

I complained in my heart, but on the surface