Chapter 167 Your Mic Is Still On

"Come in," Bianca called casually without even looking up from her game. She was sprawled on the bed, phone in hand, completely absorbed. When she heard the sound of footsteps, she added indifferently, "Just leave it there and get out."

She must have mistaken him for a servant delivering something.

Cyrus clenched his fists as he looked at the disheveled woman lying on the bed. Her lips were spewin