Qin Ling wanted to hang up the phone.

what the hell?

Guess, guess, guess Nima's big-headed ghost, what he likes most is when the other party wants to find him, but they don't know where he is.

This made Qin Ling feel indescribably refreshed.

Don't you want to find me?

Don't you want me to tell you where I am?

Hey, I just don't tell you, I just want to make you anxious, but you have nothing to do with me.

Just wait, Qin Ling thought back to Lin

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