Silence reigned as Yue Xiang listened to whatever that person was saying.
When Yue Xiang heard a certain person complaining, again and again, his face blackened as a deadly aura escaped from his body. His grip on the phone tightened.
Three imaginary vertical lines appeared on Yue Xiang's forehead. My dear sister. You've put me in a tough spot now!
With his eyes hidden behind his bangs, Yue Xiang uttered a curse with a vicious tone before cutting the call. "Okay, I will do what I can. Just this once."
Lin Xu, who was studying his pal's expression for a long while, saw that out of the blue, Yue Xiang's darkened expression disappear as a smile replaced the gloomy aura.
A chill went down his spine, 'Oh God, the Devil is smiling, WHY?!'
"Xu! Give me your phone." Yue Xiang's warm melting voice urged Lin Xu.into quick compliance.
In a daze, Lin Xu handed over his golden designed phone. "What la? Is your phone dead?"
