C213 She Wore a Tie

"Chu Ningyan?" Si Chenmoh's hoarse voice came from behind.

Her face turned red. "Yes, your phone rang."

Si Chenmoh relaxed his grip on her, but he did not take his left hand back. He just put it on her waist.

His right hand went over her head. Si Chenmoh took the phone from the bedside table and picked up the phone. "Tell me."

Chu Ningyan was curled up in Si Chenmoh's arms