C40 An Ruoxi You're Courting Death!

Di Chenjue seemed to have swallowed gunpowder as his tone was filled with incomparable viciousness.

He let go of Ann Ruoxi and sat up straight. He looked at his watch coldly, but didn't take his eyes off the phone on the round table.

Phew, what an unpredictable bastard!

Ann Ruoxi glared at Di Chenjue angrily and cursed in her heart