You're Not a Saint I'm Not a Prisoner

Su Qinglian had even used a voice amplifying device, shocking Ye Luoli who saw all of Su Qinglian's abnormal movements, and even forgot to be angry, she stared at Su Qinglian in a daze as he heard the cold and mechanical voice of a woman.

Her tireless voice kept on ringing in Ye Luoli's ears, making him panic in her heart.

It must be the wrong number, so Gong Chen would definitely pick up her phone. His phone was always switched off 24 hours a day, it couldn't be that his phone was turned off, it must be the wrong number.

Ye Luoli's expression changed greatly as her trembling hands continuously searched for cigarette boxes on the table. She trembled and took out a cigarette from within, and just as she was about to light it up, she clenched her fist. With a sound, it landed on the floor. At the same time, Su Qinglian hung up the phone that no one was answering.