After Shao Xiaobing left Wu Yinan, he felt uncomfortable. Hong Feng's words lingered in his ears for a long time.

Entering the box, Zhang Ziyu greeted him and said, "Where is Shao Ge? Just now your cell phone was ringing, and I looked as if it had been called by some writer.

"Okay, what a fucking writer!" Shao Xiaobing, who was in a low mood, waved his hand and said, "Go, don't bother me!"

Just now, when Shao Xiaobing roared so loudly in the box with endless words, he suddenly calmed down and all his eyes were focused on Shao Xiaobing and Zhang Ziyu.

"Hey, you're in a bad mood...