C1187 I'll See If She's Satisfied with My Performance

"Ah."

A low and contemptuous voice came from the other end of the microphone and reached Ye Xingzhou's ears.

Then, Ye Xingzhou heard clearly that the man had deliberately made some sounds.

Ye Xingzhou clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his arms bulged and his knuckles turned white. The phone in his hand was about to be deformed by him.

The other side paused for a while, then slowly said