After Wang Luzhi came out of the bathroom, he was wiping his hair with a towel, ready to look for a hair dryer.

Suddenly I heard my phone ringing.

He looked left and right, and saw Mao Lilan's mobile phone on the coffee table, the screen on which was lit, and he vaguely saw the word garden written on it.

Wang Luzhi took down the towel, thought about it, and picked it up to connect it, so as not to have an emergency in Suzuki Garden.

"Miss Garden, it's me."

After he pressed the connect button, he was almost right

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