Fu Ting went upstairs to rest after talking to Fu Pei for a while.
Fu Pei's apartment was two-story and had many rooms. Fu Ting randomly picked one.
Just as she finished washing up, she received a call from Cen Juan. She picked it up without hesitation. The other party seemed to be surprised that the call went through so quickly and chuckled.
"Sister picked up so quickly."
His voice was low and lazy, and his tone was slightly toned." Have you been waiting for Brother's call?"
The man's voice came through the receiver, sounding more and more magnetic and undisciplined. The sound of his thin breathing was amplified in the receiver, making it sound like a seductive hook.
Fu Ting couldn't help but move her hand further away." What do you want to say?" she asked in a low voice."
There seemed to be footsteps on the other end of the phone, mixed with the sound of the wind. The man lowered his voice and seductively entered Fu Ting's ears." Guess where Brother is.""
