Seeing the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen, An Ziqi furrowed her brow. Anyone who could call her should be someone she knew.
Could it be Xiao Moli who changed his number? A glint of hope appeared in her eyes, and she hurriedly answered the call.
"Hello, Miss An."
A strange voice came from the other end of the phone.
It wasn't Xiao Moli, a flicker of disappointment crossed An Ziqi's mind, "Hello, who is this?"
"Ah, how heartbreaking. They say women are the most ruthless, but Miss An, you've forgotten me so quickly."
Hearing this playfully malicious tease.
An Ziqi instantly remembered who it was, her face darkened, "Give me back my necklace."
Her impression of Simon's dominance and rudeness was vivid.
She subconsciously touched the necklace on her neck. Although she had made a fake one to deceive Moli who hadn't discovered it yet.
But she couldn't be at peace until she got the necklace back.
"Don't forget, you promised me five things."
