Ning Liping smiled dumbly and could only nod helplessly.

For a moment, Ning Zimo was the only one left in the conference room.

The call went through, and there was a familiar voice on the other end, but surprisingly it was not Xi Mengyun herself.

"Hello……"

"...Linlin...sister?"

"Zimo?~~You're back~~~Don't call me sister!!!"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited, and then became a little angry.

For a moment, Ning Zimo could see the slight wrinkle on her nose.

Her breath came through the receiver, and it seemed to be next to her ears from a distance.

I don’t know why,

He suddenly felt like she was beside him,

Tiptoe gently,
Chapter completed!