C62 Xiaoxiao I'm Going Back!

"What is it?"

After staying silent for about three seconds, Han XIya finally opened her mouth. She frowned and asked the man on the other side of the phone in a very cold tone.

"Yo, what kind of tone is that? Don't tell me that you've gotten too big of a wrist, and now I don't even recognize your dad?"

Hearing Han XIya's ice-cold tone