C219 A Valentine's Day Dinner

"Ring ring ring. . . "

At this time, the phone rang. Ling Shaotian turned around and picked up the phone on the bedside table. He took a look and realized it was Nan Mingzhu calling.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Ling Shaotian asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Shaotian, I will be at your place in thirty minutes. Get ready