Looking at the telephone number on the phone, Shen Tianhao's eyes crossed a trace of regret.

Is this Long Kaizhe too anxious?

Can't you give him time for a gentle pot of tea?

See Shen Tianhao frown, gentle and somewhat puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, your asshole's phone!"

Shen Tianhao's tone was not very good, and he threw it gently without receiving it.

Tender was stunned by Shen Tianhao's address.

heel bug?

who?

Long Kaizhe?

When I think of Long Kaizhe's paralyzed face, I suddenly smile tenderly.

I'm afraid only Shen Tianhao in the world would say so.

Gently answered the phone, and the voice of Long Kaizhe sounded there....