C4357 Ling Xiaoya's Worry

At this moment, in a building, there was a very good-looking person fiddling with his phone. He called for a long time, but no one answered.

"Qianru, where did you go?" Fang Lin was somewhat worried.

At this moment, Fang Lin had already finished his game. He had won, and after he left, he immediately called Fang Qianru. However, Fang Qianru refused to answer the phone