Chapter 391: You Must Ride in My Car

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Everything related to me is something you need to do."

Things related to him...

They never meant anything good.

"In short, whenever this phone rings," Mo Nanjue's slender fingers touched the black phone on the desk, "it means I'm looking for you, and you have to pick up within three seconds."

"Three seconds?" Tong Ran calculated, stretched out her hand, picked up the phone, held it to her ear, and greeted it. How could this take more than three seconds?!

"What if I don't pick up within three seconds?"

"Then I will make you lie on this," the man pointed at the huge glass office desk, his palm rubbing it, "with your mouth open, screaming for a full three hours."

"..."