Over the phone, Liang Sisi's rough panting was audible, seemingly out of breath.
The next moment, Shen Qingcong heard a sudden "pop" on the other end of the line.
Then, the "beep beep" sound indicating the call had been cut off.
Shen Qingcong shrugged her shoulders towards Xiao Chifeng, who had been paying close attention to her, and lightly sighed, "The opponent is too dim-witted. This is no fun!"
Xiao Chifeng didn't miss the flicker of bewilderment, sadness and desolation that quickly passed Shen Qingcong's eyes as she spoke.
He clutched her hand tightly, trying to bring her some warmth.
Shen Qingcong felt his affection and smiled up at him.
Xiao Chifeng ruffled her hair affectionately and said gently, "Don't be naughty!"
The driver and Mayor Ma, earlier listening to the words Shen Qingcong spoke hinting at her secret lineage, had an ominous feeling lurking in their hearts.
It was said that those who know too many secrets often meet their demise prematurely.
