C361 Chapter 361

Saang Shijuan gripped the phone so tightly his knuckles turned white.

He frowned, a dark, dangerous look lurking in his eyes.

After a long moment, he finally lost control and slammed his fist hard against the steering wheel.

He was Saang Shijuan. Since when had anyone ever toyed with him like this?

After a whole night of anxiety, of hope rising only to collapse into disappointment