She promised Wild Crocodile that she would help him find an IP address tonight, and she wouldn't go anywhere until she finished this task.
It hadn't been long since the last call ended when King of Hell Qiao made another call.
Wen Meimei slightly furrowed her brows, wondering if King of Hell Qiao would ever give it a rest.
Impatiently answering the call, "Hello, I'm currently out of service, please try again la—"
"Come back immediately," came a voice cold and severe as ice, interrupting the young girl's nonsense.
Wen Meimei couldn't help shivering. Just how many ice cubes had King of Hell Qiao eaten? She could feel the chill through the phone.
"I'll be back in ten minu—"
"I said now!"
Before the girl could finish her excuse, she was cut off by Qiao Chengxun's forceful command.
This was bad; it seemed that King of Hell Qiao hadn't ingested ice cubes, but gunpowder instead.
Where did Wen Meimei dare to defy him further, she conceded, "Understood, I'm coming back right now."