C637 Tang Wanting Was Not Qiao Wanting

This threat made Han Muyang's eyes turn cold, but his voice was still gentle. "Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Han Muyang threw the phone in his hand out. With a crisp sound, the phone broke into pieces.

The special assistant saw that he was furious and did not dare to take a deep breath.

After venting the anger in his heart, Han Muyang's face quickly returned to normal