Seeing that the other side doesn't speak, Shen Mengxin is more sure that Zhao Jianpeng is on the other side of the phone.

Shen Mengxin, who was in a bad mood, was even more upset. "Are you dumb when you call and don't talk?"

a low voice came from the receiver. "Little wild cat, it seems that it's time to repair your claws. Why haven't you come back?"

"if you don't want to go back, you don't want to go back. There are so many and why."

"where are you now?" Zhao Jianpeng frowned at the other end of the phone, a little unhappy.

"where can I tell you? Who...