The page of the mobile phone continued to flicker, Ye Tushen pressed his eyes and was about to be unable to contain his anger, his fingertips pressed down along the edge of the phone, and the screen was extinguished.

Wen Shuyi's explanation, he didn't want to read a word.

Bother!

There was a sound from the kitchen from time to time, Jiang Yang was chopping vegetables, and the sound of percussion made Ye Tushen's mind messy.

He didn't have the heart to eat, put on his suit, and left the apartment.

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