C1922 1922

The phone was in the room, and the door was not closed, so no sound could be heard. Jiang Yining was about to say something when the noise really did come. The phone vibrated, scraping lightly against the tabletop. Jiang Xue had not expected heaven to help her; she immediately turned around and bared her teeth at Jiang Yining. "Go. Don't talk for too long. It's time to eat