C87 Don't You Get Angry?

"That's all I can do for now. Since you don't like it, why don't you order some takeout?"

As she spoke, Ann Lan took out her cell phone and looked for the restaurant he usually ordered when ordering meals.

Ouyang Hao's expression became colder. He stared at her calm and patient face and felt a large piece of cotton stuck in his throat.

He had nowhere to vent his anger on