“Hmph”, this was delivered to him by himself.
Qin Dapao snorted coldly and answered his phone.
“I’m back.”
As soon as the phone was heard, Lu Moxuan spoke directly, his voice was so gentle that he could hear Qin Dahuan’s fire.
“Mr. Lu, I am Qin Dapao.”
He directly indicated his identity. Lu Moxuan on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. It took him a long time to find his voice.
“Mr. Qin, this is a love-loving mobile phone. Can you please return the phone to her?”
Lu Moxuan’s voice also became cold. He couldn’t help clenching his fists, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body was filled with coldness.
Qin Dapao picked up the phone, and he instinctively thought of the reason why Chi Zaozao couldn’t pick her up in the morning. It was probably because of Qin Dapao’s stopping. He refused to let her pick her up, and even took her cell phone away. “I’m afraid she can’t answer your phone now.”
Qin Dapao’s voice came coldly through the phone, and Lu Moxuan’s face darkened and he asked in a low voice.
“Qin Dapao, how are you doing love?”
“Haha, Mr. Lu, have you misunderstood something?”