C97 Spread the News

In the middle of the night, Lin Yi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. He couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. He held the phone in his hand. He wanted to call Tang Ruochu several times, but when he opened the number, he angrily put down the phone. This bad woman must have wanted to torture him.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, he could not stand to call Tang Ruochu