Chapter 89: Look at His Behavior

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin sat up, her expression tender as she stared at the bracelet, "Mo Chen, I really like this bracelet, and I'll cherish it."

"Hmm..."

The man's voice was low and husky, sexy and charming.

"Are you smoking again now?" She guessed that Mo Chen must be suffering from insomnia and emotional irritability.

"No, I'm at No. 7 Mansion."

She smiled gently, "Oh... then you should go to sleep early, and don't drink too much, okay?"

"Hmm, you go to sleep."

"Good night, Mo Chen."

Beep... beep...

After hanging up the phone, she lay down, took one last look at the bracelet on her wrist, and then closed her eyes.

...

At the same time, in the private room of No. 7 Mansion.

After Mo Chen hung up, he lit another cigarette and held it between his lips, smoking and letting the smoke curl around him.