C1085 Chinese Prairie Fire

Situ Xuan frowned even more. He felt that he couldn't communicate with Ye Zichen anymore.

So he said coldly, "I will send you some details of the story. I want to see the headlines tomorrow, or else … I don't mind tearing down your newspaper with my own hands! "

"Huh?" The man was taken aback. "Hey, wait …" "You …"

"Pah!" Situ Xuan hung up immediately