A Veritable Green Tea

Zhou Shutong frowned, she couldn't figure out what went wrong. However, she didn't have time to think about it now.

Right now, the most important thing was to take back the camera.

Otherwise, all her previous efforts would be in vain.

Calling again, the mechanical sounds on the other side meant that she had already been blocked.

Zhou Shutong's expression sank!

In the blink of an eye, it was five in the afternoon.

Zhou Shutong put on a facial mask and watched TV, killing time in frustration and boredom.

Her phone rang.

She picked it up.

"Is there something wrong with your brain? Do you still want me to watch a good show? I think you believe you're not dying fast enough. You're courting death!" The manager cursed again.

With a thud, Zhou Shutong's lost a beating. A bad premonition rose in her heart. She felt goosebumps all over her body.

"What do you mean?" she asked.