C272 Springtime
Lim Sichen's cold voice came from the phone. "Woman, I have given you my pocket money. Do well tonight. Don't disappoint me."
Seeing Lin Xi's gaze, Gu Qiao wished she could strangle herself.
If she had nothing to do, why did she have to click on that voice message?
She smiled awkwardly and said to Lin Xi, "What Young Master Lim means is that he wants me to massage his back tonight
