Counting the previous ones, Luo Qingli had made at least a dozen or two calls to Mi Lu.
With each call she made, her heart sank a little further. If things continued this way, it was highly possible that Mi Lu was in Qin Lang's hands.
Luo Qingli was anxious inside but dared not show it.
Qin Lang must be laughing at her right now. Mi Lu, please answer your phone! Answer your phone!
You must be safe, don't be in Qin Lang's hands! He is just a psychopath.
While praying Mi Lu was safe, Luo Qingli also secretly cursed Qin Lang in her heart.
Unfortunately, her prayers were not answered as Qin Lang held up Mi Lu's mobile.
"You came here because you received a message from this Miss Mi Lu yesterday, didn't you!" Qin Lang silently smiled. For some reason, he always felt good every time he saw Luo Qingli.
Perhaps he enjoyed seeing her angry and yet powerless against him!
What a great feeling!
Of course, it was merely because Luo Qingli was the woman of his enemy.
