C2358 Was It the Asura Arena?
Are we breaking up?
Or something?
Zhai Xingchen did not dare to continue thinking about it. His fingers were anxious to reply, but they were always unable to write properly.
At this moment, the phone in his palm suddenly rang. It was Gong Suhe's phone.
Zhai Xingchen took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and answered the call.
Gong Suhe's voice sounded a little anxious on the phone
