C1314 Poison Phenomenon

Zhang Ya rubbed her hands on the bed sheet before dialing the number again. Finally, she dialled the number.

At this moment, the sound of a room card swiping the door was heard. Along with the sound of the door opening was the sound of a phone ringing.

[Weng. . . ]

Zhang Ya turned around and looked at the person outside the door, as if she finally saw hope, "Master. . . "

"This. .