61 3.7

When Jiang Jiamian woke up, it was already noon.

Liao Yizhen was not in the room.

Jiang Jiamian gritted his teeth bitterly. He originally wanted to hang Liao Yizhen for a while, but he didn't expect to reach this point so quickly.

And now when he opens his eyes, he still doesn't know where the others have gone.

Sure enough, it would be unreliable for him to sleep with his mission target if the relationship was not stable.

Jiang Jiamian habitually took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. He saw that the phone had been muted by someone, no, it must have been muted by Liao Yizhen last night.

And now when he took it out, there were more than a dozen missed calls from his agent.

Liao Yizhen actually muted his cell phone. Did he know that he really needs to hear the first-hand news now?

Jiang Jiamian frowned, opened his phone with some annoyance, and quickly called his manager back.