C55 The Yuenu Princess Thirteenth Place

Qin Mo cleared his throat and answered the phone.

A familiar, enthusiastic voice came through the receiver.

"Qin Mo, it's been ages! Remember your old classmate? It's Kung Yang!"

Qin Mo chuckled awkwardly. "Of course, our class president!"

Kung Yang had been the class president back in high school, a good student and a diligent worker. But they hadn't kept in touch over the years