With a swipe of your finger, the call is connected.

She didn't say anything.

The person on the other end of the phone waited for three seconds, but heard no sound. He seemed to sigh forcefully, and then a clear and cold voice came.

"Miss Saint."

Sheng Wu was in a very bad mood at the moment, and she spoke in a cold and irritable tone.

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Damn man, give him face.

“…”

Hearing such rude words, Jimo Li first moved the phone close to his ear and took a look to confirm that he had not dialed the wrong number.

"Why, Miss Saint, you can't sleep today, are you in a bad mood?"

Sheng Wu sneered, "Mr. Jimo, you are no longer my hypnotist. What does it have to do with you?"

"have."

Hearing her strong temper, Jimo Limo frowned, and immediately realized that she was in a very unstable mood at the moment. Her sexy Adam's apple slid up and down. This time he was sitting in the bedroom.

"After all, the contract Miss Sheng and I signed was for three months, and my liquidated damages haven't been deposited into Miss Sheng's account yet, so our transaction is still ongoing."

"I am still Miss Saint's hypnotist."

When he said the last sentence, Jimo Limo's black pupils drooped slightly, and his clear, cold and noble voice was hoarse from having just taken a shower.

Hearing this voice, Sheng Wu's violent mood inexplicably calmed down a little, and she curled her eyes seductively.

"But even so, I don't have the money to let Mr. Jimo sing again."

Yes, millions per song.

After she finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then quickly.

"It's free for you."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Wu's narrow fox eyes curved, her light-colored pupils were dipped in a faint light, and her red lips curled up. She walked towards the bed while unzipping her white dress behind her.

"Mr. Jimo, what you said can easily be misunderstood." The long skirt fell off like petals, revealing her fair and perfect body.

"What misunderstanding?"

Jimo Li was sitting on the bed in navy blue pajamas. He leaned his head slightly against the headboard, holding the phone in one hand.

In the other hand, he held a painting.

He lowered his eyes and observed carefully.

"Misunderstanding... You like me."

Her usually gentle and innocent voice was now extremely alluring, with a hook that captivated the mind.