C441 It Was Not Rmb!
After saying her piece, Su Xiaoyu hung up the phone before Old Madam Shen could respond. She knew that with Madam Shen's prideful nature, she wouldn't tolerate someone hanging up on her first. Right now, Madam Shen was probably fuming on the other end of the line. And that was exactly what Su Xiaoyu wanted.
She sat on the edge of the sofa, eyes fixed on the vintage phone
