C287 A Girl's Cry for Help

"How is it, little Fu?" In Fu Jing's apartment, Wang Chuanqi looked at Fu Jing with concern.

Fu Jing shook her head slightly. Although her face was still pale, she seemed to have recovered a lot.

Hearing Wang Chuanqi's concern, Fu Jing slowly said, "I'm much better than Mr Wang. How is it going with Luo Yusheng?"

"I've already called her agent, and although I don't have an accurate answer