Bab 311: Chapter 311 You must be thinking of me

Li Hou was driving a Cayenne.

Ling Fei and Song Tian Mo rode in the Cayenne on their way back to the Park Imperial while Aunt Li was on board Li Chen Yang's car.

The moment they got in the car, Song Tian Mo's phone started to ring.

It was an international call.

During the call, Song Tian Mo spoke neither English nor French, the tone of which sounded a bit like Italian.

His voice was deep and mellow, his enunciation clear and fluent, it was very pleasing to the ears; it was a pity that Ling Fei couldn't understand any Italian. She rested her chin in her hand, unable to comprehend a single word.

After a call that lasted over ten minutes, Song Tian Mo hung up and stowed his phone away, casting a glance at Ling Fei in the process.

Ling Fei lazily leaned back on the seat, her almond-like eyes glistening and looking at him, while her lips curved upward.