Feng Huaijin sat on the small sofa in the study, playing with his phone, his long legs crossed, eyebrows slightly raised.
Just now, Xiao Heng suggested to send some handsome photos to seduce, guaranteeing the other party would be enchanted and call him oppa.
Why hasn't Su Li replied to him?
Shouldn't the welcome party be over by now?
Feng Huaijin suddenly felt that he should send Xiao Heng to another location; he always gives bad advice! Could it backfire?
Feng Huaijin made a call.
Su Ye, who was holding Su Li's phone, trembled when he saw the caller ID, Feng Huaijin.
He wanted to pretend he didn't see it and ignore it directly, but Su Ye's hand reacted faster than his brain by a few seconds.
The finger pressed hard, and the call was hung up.
Feng Huaijin's face instantly turned cold, was his call hung up?
She despised him for being poor, and he wasn't angry, why hang up on him? Just because of that photo? Her reaction is so unusual.
