C122 A Tyrannical Devil a Petty Devil!

Ding Yumo took Leng Yue's phone and dialed Gu Zijun's number, but her feet did not stop moving.

"Hello, Uncle. What's the matter? I am working out. I will go back later!"

Ding Yumo panted heavily as she spoke.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Zijun's face immediately turned ashen.

This voice!

He immediately imagined a very bad scene in his mind, and the man in the image was the coach