Beauty Trap

Tong Fei nodded, reassuring Song Can. She knew how to handle things.

After leaving the Gu Family's mansion, Tong Fei got into her car and eagerly took out her phone from her bag, dialing a number.

Soon, the call connected, and a rough male voice came through the phone.

"How's it going, baby? Why do you have time to call me today?" Lord Long saw Tong Fei's number on the caller ID, chuckled, his face with a jiggling layer of fat.

Tong Fei rarely used this number; she specifically used it to contact Lord Long. She wouldn't risk using her regular number to avoid unnecessary complications.

She adopted a humble attitude as she had a favor to ask.

"Lord Long, it's been a while since you contacted me. Did you forget about me, or do you have a new love?" Tong Fei pretended to be coquettish, and her sweet tone was truly tingling.

Of course, Lord Long wasn't an exception. Hearing her voice, he felt satisfied, stroking his male chauvinism.