C207 You'd Better Not Lie to Me

"Hello …" "May I ask who you are …"

Shen Lan's voice was trembling as she held the phone in her hand. Tomorrow was the 20th. At this time, any unfamiliar call that came in would definitely excite her nerves.

If that Prince of Chinese Zither was the mysterious, warm man that Shen Lan had met at the high-speed exit