C449 Substitute
Thinking about this, Zhao Yihan swept away all the items on the table. In an instant, the floor was covered in broken pieces of ceramic and scattered traces of coffee. The white cream was especially conspicuous against the black tiles.
At this moment, Zhao Yihan's phone rang. Zhao Yihan, who was already annoyed from looking at Su Xiaorou on the screen, got even more annoyed
