C397 Lin Yin Is Something You Can Scold?

Lin Yin came to the sixth floor of the apartment and was about to knock on the door of 628.

Beep.

Suddenly, his phone rang. It was Zhang Qimo.

Lin Yin picked up the phone.

"Qimo, what is it?" Lin Yin asked.

"Lin Yin, Qimo is not here. It's me. I have something to ask you." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Lin Yin frowned slightly