"What is it?"
Number two frowned and looked down on song Qing.
He was neatly dressed and didn't look like he was in a hurry to get up from his rest. He looked very energetic.
Song qingxiao recalled the scene where she had circulated her spiritual power. It was highly possible that number two was the same as her, cultivating spiritual sense and spiritual power.
However, this was not the time to delve into these things. She composed herself and went straight to the point, lowering her voice and asking, "
"Have you touched a cell phone?"
As she spoke, number two's expression changed. He was a smart man and knew that song qingxiao would not shoot without thinking in the middle of the night.
He instinctively looked back, then flashed out and closed the door of the lounge.
