C138 Not a man

When Lao Gao came out, he did not know where to go. He could not go to the hotel, he only walked around the corner.

As he walked, he thought of a person. A faint smile crept onto his face as he took out his phone and made a call to that person.

Looking at the caller on my phone, I frowned. After a long time, I finally answered.

"Hey, Zhang Wen?"

"What happened to you again?" I said, annoyed