C21 Good Luck!

"I'll wait." Su Xiaowen sneered. Who would care about a trash like him?

His clear and clean eyes were filled with disdain and disgust. Xu Feng's chest had been stabbed, and he was breathing heavily. He felt irritated.

He wanted to say something, but his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, frowned, and immediately picked up the call. "Mom..