C537 Unbridled

Xinyu ground her teeth. Her phone was still in her hand and the music was still vibrating, as if it had been provoking her nerves all along, reminding her of something — why didn't she answer his call? Rage? Why are you making a ruckus? What was there to be angry about?

"..."

Finally, she pressed the call button. Before she spoke, she had already taken deep breaths, so when she opened her mouth