Zheng Ziming was silent for a moment, then he made a call. The other side picked up very quickly.
"Brother Jingcheng, you promised me that you wouldn't take revenge on Astria." He said in a low voice with a dark face.
"What's wrong?"
Zheng Ziming closed his eyes slightly."She knows that you've woken up and is very angry now."
"Yes."
Zheng Ziming took a deep breath."She's been in a bad mood recently. I hope you won't disturb her. She'll be returning to United Kingdom for treatment soon. We can talk about our past grudges after she's recovered."
"I know what I'm doing," The man's voice on the other end of the phone was calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Zheng Ziming knew that his tone was not very good, so he immediately said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, brother Jingcheng. You should rest early."
"It's noon now. I'm eating." The man on the other end of the phone said.
Zheng Ziming's pupils constricted."You're already in China?"
