C1328 Pyretic Fever
It was rather quick. The call connected immediately after the number was called. Following that, the voice of the white-bearded man rang.
"Mr. Sun, is something the matter?"
He had probably just finished his business yesterday, so the white-bearded old man was obviously in a good mood.
"White-Beard, are you f * cking an animal?"
Sun Ka had been holding back his anger all this time
