The War Between Two Women

After thinking it over, Meng Shirley left the hospital and found a secluded place.

She put on her old mobile phone card and clenched her teeth before punching out the number.

The phone rang for a long time, and just when Meng Shirley thought no one was going to answer it, there was a clatter.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Hao Ting's voice sounded confused and full of hostility.

"Who is it? Why is it that so many people are disturbing my dream day after day!"

Meng Shirley took a deep breath and gathered up her courage to say, "Xiao Hao Ting, it's me, Meng Shirley."

The other party paused for a moment, then let out a sneer. "Why is it you, a woman, that still has the face to call me?"