C89 What am i

Her phone rang again and again. Finally, under Jiang Zihan's intense glare and scorn, Xiang Tingxue finally heard Zhen Haolin's voice.

But why was his voice so distant and strange?

Zhen Haolin, don't tell me this is all true!

Don't tell me, I'm just a substitute, what you do to me is fake!

Xiang Tingxue opened her mouth, but did not know where to start