C50 What a Good Liar
Upon waking up the next morning, Huo Mengmeng powered on her phone that had been shut off all night. As the screen came to life, the phone began to vibrate uncontrollably. It was bombarded with over twenty messages at once, nearly freezing the device. With a light chuckle, Huo Mengmeng tapped into the inbox. Some messages were threats from Xiao Anan
