C822 Apocalypse 13

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Jiang Yong looked at him at the very first second. Yin Shuyi had a nagging feeling that his husband was suspecting him of having an affair.

Pah pah pah! Husband or not. At such a critical moment, the imagination was not as rich as it was now.

"Whose number?" Jiang Yong put down his chopsticks and asked while sitting straight