Even the City Walls Are Not as Thick-Skinned as Him

Next, she called three more times.

However, the call was interrupted every time!

Gu Wan'an gritted her teeth as she felt her chest tighten. Gong Mingye, this bastard!

She had no choice but to ask Tang De for help. "Butler Tang, something happened. I'm at the police station. Can you come over?"

"Yes, Second Young Lady. I might need half an hour."

"Thank you. I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Tang De prepared to walk out.

Gong Mingye glanced at Tang De and his gaze stern. "Where to?"

"Young Master, Young Lady is at the police station. She asked me to go over." Tang De answered truthfully.

"Who told you to meddle?"

Gong Mingye's expression darkened, and his voice was cold. "After having fun with a man, she wants the Gong family to help her clean up the mess? Don't go!"

Tang De stood still, feeling embarrassed.