Rong Xiaoxiao's heart was already filled with chaos. The waves were surging. It seemed like he was still scared.
He could only reply calmly, as if the call he had made earlier was just an illusion and did not happen at all. He replied with a faint smile," How is it?" Mo... Lawyer Moran, have you found the buyer?"
Hearing the normal voice on the phone, there was a hint of panic and the wrong address. Otherwise, Yu Moran would have felt that the roar on the phone was an illusion.
Then the gentle voice sounded helpless.
"Hey! Little Xiao, are you still so polite to me?"
He didn't dare to call him by his first name as soon as he was nervous. Rong Xiaoxiao, when did you become so timid?
"What? Do you have to be friends with Brother Moran?" "Is it so difficult to say Brother Moran?"
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