C437 Pharynx lacrimalis

A phone rang.

Zhong Yao half opened his eyes and picked up the phone.

Hearing the voice from the other side, he suddenly stood up, "Damn! You still dare to call? "

Annoyed, he walked around the table and picked up a cigarette. After lighting it, he took a puff and blew out some smoke. Through the thin layer of green smoke, his vision became blurry.

"Is it you?" he asked