C2900 He Didn't Want to

He held Chen Zhou's phone in one hand, and his sharp eyes fell on the phone. He wanted to see what was going on, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not see anything. There was a trace of hostility in the bottom of his calm eyes.

The hand holding his phone moved and quickly pressed a number.

The phone rang a few times and was quickly picked up. "Hello, Mr. Jiaang