C200 Discuss the Gift
"Sigh!" Yang Shuiming sighed helplessly. His tone was full of helplessness. He did not want to do anything to Wang Haijun, but with Wang Haijun's temper, he would probably do something bad!
Di di, di di di.
The phone Yang Shuiming put on the table rang!
Yang Shuiming picked up the phone, glanced at it, smiled in understanding and picked up the call.
"Hello
