C17 Change

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Xinyue was no longer facing the phone just now. She acted like she was as gentle as water. After hearing Yeh Jinxuan's words, she suddenly had a strong premonition that something bad was about to happen.

No matter what, she couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

"One day, I will make you, Yeh Jinxuan, kneel under my skirt." Clenching his fists tightly