I'm afraid my temper will be worn out

Liu Sijie watched as Shen chengjing walked out and covered her mouth as she laughed. She reached out for Shen chengjing's phone and started to play with it. She had not had a phone for the past two days, and she was about to die from boredom.

At that moment, her phone rang. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number and Shen chengjing was in the middle of a conversation with mo Yancheng, she had no choice but to answer it.

The two of them didn't have any privacy anyway.

"Where is it?" It was a male voice.

Liu Sijie felt that the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it before.

"May I know who you are and what's the matter?" She was confused. After all, this was an unfamiliar number. Shen chengjing did not save it, so she was not sure if it was an acquaintance.

"You are Liu Sijie?" The other person recognized her voice and asked in a low voice.

"Mo Yongqiang?"