C769 The Beginning of My Own Death

On Master Howe's side, after he finished bathing, his phone stopped ringing. He couldn't help but frown. He didn't know if it was because Shan Zigao didn't call again, or if it was because he was unhappy.

He wiped his hair and bent down to pick up the phone on the sofa. He opened it and found that he had not answered twenty times.

For some reason, the corner of his mouth curled up