C116 Interview

"Don't f * cking feed me the Bewitching Soup!" Speak! Where the hell are you? "

The moment Wei Nuanyang's voice sounded, Yuezheng Du had no choice but to hold his phone further away from him. "There was a smile on his face, a warm, irritable smile." Where are you? I'll find you. Your love rival followed me too closely. He's also a reporter, so it's not convenient here