Zhan Mo's choice (5)

but, ran ran. ruan Mengmeng's phone suddenly rang before she could finish her sentence.

Her phone had been away from her for a while, and she had just gotten it back at li garden.

Before he left, he had turned on his phone to send private messages to Weibo, but he had forgotten to turn it off after he came back.

Now that he turned on his phone, private messages popped up one after another.

Annoyed by the sound of her private messages on Weibo, ruan Mengmeng picked up her phone and wanted to turn it off.

However, the content of a private message on the screen made her slightly stunned.

junyu, Qianqian, look at this Qianqian. ruan Mengmeng quickly swiped her screen and entered Weibo.

In the private message area, a few messages were sent to her from an unknown account.