Luo Qianqian blushed and pursed her lips.
"It's nothing like what you said!"
"So you are not waiting for his call and message?" Gu Weiwei chuckled.
Seeing the anxiety in her eyes, she thought that she had not recovered because of the kidnapping.
So it was not because she had been held hostage, but because she was waiting for a reply.
"Before I went abroad, I remember someone saying that she was going to devote her life to music," Ji Cheng said with a smile.
Luo Qianqian felt her forehead guiltily. At that time, she did want to devote her entire life to the music career she loved.
But she had not met him yet.
Gu Weiwei took a sip of the black tea and asked curiously, "What is he like? Chinese or Italian?"
Only Yuan Meng's men and Fu Hanzheng's men were there. Could it have been one of them?
"Chinese," Luo Qianqian said and sighed with disappointment. "But… he said that he doesn't want to see me again."