It was very cold.
He was about to hang up when Hu yueya said anxiously,""Lou ting really wants you to go."
Jiang Mo's eyes flickered, and a subtle change of expression flashed across his face.
But the words he said were still cold."I'm not free."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Just as he was about to lock the screen, a series of WeChat message notifications suddenly came. He returned to the main interface and saw that there were more than 30 unread WeChat messages.
It was obvious that he had entered a group.
He frowned and opened it. He saw the group name of 'first middle school'. The messages were still constantly refreshing. A few people were chatting and sending messages. The speed of the growth was very fast.
Just as he was about to leave the group, he suddenly saw a familiar name-Gu nianjia.
Someone had tagged Gu nianjia.
Just as Jiang Mo's fingers stopped moving, Gu nianjia appeared.
"What are you doing?"
