Leaving this sentence behind, Alice gave Grace a hard look and turned to leave.

Grace stood where he was absent, but his cell phone rang untimely.

Looking at the strange number on the screen, she hesitated for a few seconds and slipped the answer key: 'Hello, who is it?'

'Congratulations, Grace. Now it's really a good harvest for love.' A sarcastic voice came from the phone.

This voice is Daisy's.

She squeezed her cell phone tightly and hurriedly asked, 'Daisy, where are you?'

'I would be stupid enough to tell you directly where I am?' Daisy grunted coldly, 'Grace, because of you, I can't stay in Romantic city now. Carl...