C35 Airport Storm

Just as Zhai Siyu was about to turn around and look at the clouds, she was once again attracted by a sharp voice.

"Sir, my ring has fallen off your seat. Can you help me pick it up?"

Zhai Siyu thought to herself, "Another one, Lu Nian Chen. How many women do you like?"

"I'm not free." Lu Nian Chen's gaze was fixed on the phone in his hand. His slender fingers were fiddling with something