Time passed by and Zheng Zeyi had been standing there for the entire afternoon.
Apart from relieving the numbness in his legs, Zheng Zeyi had not moved his legs at all!
Since he was here to ask for help, he naturally had to put on a pleading attitude.
What does it look like to be lazy and slippery in the middle?
"Ding!" The phone rang urgently. It was Jossi.
"Hello," he said.
Standing for a long time had drained Zheng Zeyi's energy. His voice was a little hoarse now.
"Zeyi, what's wrong? Why aren't you back yet?"
"What happened? I can feel that you're very weak. "
Qiao SI's anxious voice was heard. She could not imagine how the usually strong-willed Zheng Zeyi had become so weak.
Did he encounter something?
"I'm fine," Zheng Zeyi moistened his throat with his saliva and tried to sound more energetic."You wait for me at home!"
How could Joes believe that he was fine?
