C403 I Need Basic Security!

Moh Feicheng sat down on the sofa, picked up a glass of red wine from the table and drank it in one gulp. He said coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it. I have no relationship with you."

"Cool. Same old rules. In order to prevent the sudden call from disturbing our transaction, the rules of the table, hand over your phone!" Leng Muyan's lips curved up