章 1217: Is This How You Like It

On the other side, in the french-style wooden house, when Bai Zhun came out after changing into his ski clothes, Ajiu was no longer in the hall.

He looked out of the door and frowned. He turned sideways and took out his phone. When he called, he heard the ringtone on the coffee table ring again.

Ajiu did not bring her phone with her.

But where did she go?

Bai Zhun turned his head and wanted to go to his room to look for her.