The mobile phone was still vibrating persistently, Pei Tingyan put the tip of his tongue against the injury, took it, and pressed answer.

"Brother, why did you answer the phone?" From the earpiece, my sister's soft voice came from the earpiece.

"What's wrong?" Looking at himself in the mirror, Pei Tingyan snorted coldly,...

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