C45 Invitation

Ouyang Xueling laid on the bed, looking at the ceiling while thinking about what to say.

After thinking for a long time, he finally made up his mind. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed Qin Yue's number.

As for Qin Yue, he had just finished washing up and was sitting on the bed wiping his wet hair, preparing to read some books when he fell asleep.

It was a habit of his