Hearing the busy tone on the phone, mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
How could this be ...
Did he have to die so quickly?
Was this a guilty conscience?
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think of the worst this time. If the other party didn't have a guilty conscience, how could he have hung up immediately after hearing that she was mu Xiaoxiao?
However ... What she didn't understand was that there was no name written on her notebook. The other party should not have known that the notebook was hers when he picked it up.
Then, why did the other party immediately hang up the phone when he heard her name?
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.
At the same time, on the other side.
Year two's teaching block, art studio.
