C1335 Arriving at Yan Ang's House

Compared to being angered by his mother and seeing Yan Ang's caller ID, he was even more furious because it was none other than Wu Lee, his wife, whom he hated to death.

"Why did you call?"

Yan Ang's voice was ice-cold and there was no temperature in it at all.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Lee, who was wearing nail polish on the sofa, held her phone to her ear and said arrogantly