See, the sun has come out.

The cell phone on the bedside table rang again, and it rang again and again. This time, it was Xiao Jing who called.

His sharp sword eyebrows furrowed irritably, and he snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers and threw it in the ashtray at his desk.

How dare this woman not answer her call?

It seems that he has been too loose with her during this time.

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