C361 Alarm

Saang Shijuan clenched his knuckles tightly on the phone, while his knuckles turned white.

He frowned, his eyes filled with a deep malice.

After a long while, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore and slammed the steering wheel.

Since when had he, Saang Shijuan, been led around by the nose like this before?

After a night of worrying and disappointment