"What message does your grandfather have for me?" Chen Hao glared at Xie Xiaoluan, who was blocking his way, and demanded.
A faint smile appeared on Xie Xiaoluan's face as he nodded; he thought that bringing up his grandfather, the vice-chairman of the Yin Yang Master Association, would certainly keep Chen Hao in check. Then, somewhat smugly, he said, "Won't you know if you listen to the phone?"
After hesitating for a while, Chen Hao took the mobile phone with a scowl. But what Xie Xiaoluan didn't expect was that as soon as the mobile phone reached Chen Hao's hands, Chen Hao furiously smashed it to the ground.
"Chen Hao! How dare you smash my phone!" Xie Xiaoluan immediately flew into a rage and yelled at Chen Hao.
