C610 It Had to be a Process

Lu Ziyan had been waiting for news at home until the sky turned white. There was no good news.

If there was no good news, the result could be imagined. Lu Ziyan angrily threw his phone on the ground and cursed.

Lu Zihan, who was in the bedroom on the second floor, was also anxiously waiting for the news of Sun Xiaoxiao's face being scratched.

The person she arranged called her at five o'clock