Huangfu Ye was so angry he almost spat blood; this woman was constantly testing his limits!
"I'm fine! I just have too much time on my hands to interfere in your business! It won't happen again; even if you die on the roadside, I won't spare you a glance! Are you satisfied now?" Huangfu Ye furiously tossed the phone onto the sofa.
The poor phone bounced a few times on the sofa before falling to the ground.
Huangfu Ye kicked the coffee table in anger, tugged at his tie forcefully—if he didn't, he'd suffocate!
An Xiaonuan! An Xiaonuan!
This damn woman!
Whenever he encountered her, she would make him so angry he'd feel half dead!
As An Xiaonuan listened to the dial tone, her hand dropped. Suddenly, there was a knock on the room door, and Shen Yunluo's voice came from outside, "Xiao Nuan! Are you in there?"
