C617 The Phone Number of the Old House

I was silent for a moment, but I went upstairs anyway. Just as I passed the study door, I heard Jiang Ruochen on the phone.

His tone didn't sound too good, and he even started arguing with the person on the phone.

I gently pushed the door open, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look at me. Their eyes met, and I felt a little guilty.

Soon, I heard him say, "Alright