C132 The Precious Red Drop

Without saying anything else, Qiu Feng hung up the phone and turned it off!

So be it. A scumbag like you, do I need to work for you?

On the other side of the room, Ji Chenxi, who was rarely hung up, held up his phone, which had gone silent for a moment. He had a dark expression on his face. After a long time, he slowly put down his phone, leaned back