C300 The Brain Was a Good Thing
Pretentious?
Stalling for time?
Huo Mengmeng did not care about such unorthodox methods at all.
Calming her eyes, she said indifferently, "The person I called is busy with work. You have to give him some time. Come here?"
"He's busy with work? That's just an excuse. I think you called him to run away in fear of being exposed?" Ji Qianqian said with a mocking smile
