C166 Middle Stroke
Within a living room of an upscale apartment.
Shangguan Shanshan sat on the leather sofa in her nightgown, her pretty face glowing with a cold light.
At this moment, she was shaking her goblet; no one knew what she was thinking about.
"Ring, ring, ring …"
A cellphone's ringtone suddenly rang, interrupting Shangguan Shanshan's train of thought. Looking at the caller ID