C997 Are You Trying to Make a Fool out of Your Phone

Xu Wanqing laid on the floor, staring blankly at her empty hands.

A hint of madness and hatred flashed across his swollen eyes.

"Cheng Bao'er!"

"Why is it always you!"

"Why do you have to be so persistent!"

Clenching her fists tightly, Xu Wanqing glared angrily at the tightly shut door.

Struggling to get up, he walked to the bedside, picked up his cell phone and made a call