Just as Asher Hawn was going to go further, Nora Smith's pocket phone suddenly vibrated wildly.

Nora Smith suddenly recovered.

God, what happened to her? She didn't struggle just now...

Nora Smith hurriedly pushed Asher Hawn away. She was hot and gasping, and took out her mobile phone in her pocket.

Looking down, it's Julian Spencer calling.

Nora Smith steadied his mind before picking it up.

"Nora Smith, how is your injury?" The voice of Julian Spencer's concern spread through radio waves.

"I'm fine." Nora Smith replied in a faint tone.

"It's good to be fine." Julian Spencer nodded, hesitated and said, "That's right. Yin Haonan asked the props staff...