Wen Ruoqing frowned slightly and thought, "Is there no end to it?"
The Night Timekeeper turned his eyes slightly and looked at the number. When he saw it, his eyes narrowed subconsciously.
This number had been called three times in a row. Obviously, she didn't intend to give up. Was she going to hang up like this every once in a while?
She hung up, and the man continued to fight. In this way, was there any end?
Master Three of the Night didn't like this kind of situation!
While Ye Sichen was thinking, Wen Ruoqing opened the window, raised her hand, and threw the phone directly out. The action was clean and nimble!
It was just like her style of doing things, which was to be broken at the wrong time. She would never be dragged into the mud.
In fact, she could turn off her mobile phone, but she did do it. When there were some things that needed to be done, she would never be indecisive.