on the other side.

Xu Meiling sat on the dining table and threw the newspaper on the table.

The servant behind him thought, "Madam, it's been about three or five days."

"Call him and ask him what he's up to lately and how he can't even see a movie."

Xu Meiling's face is ugly.

It's good to be back, but it's not interesting to be locked up in this apartment all day without even seeing my son.

The servant hung up and rushed over. "Madam, Master didn't answer the phone."

"No connection?"

Xu Meiling frowned, picked up her cell phone and dialed in person. After a dozen or so phone...