Translated, that means: "I'm sorry, today was just an accident, and no one will dare to point a gun at you again."
Wild Crocodile again!!!
Wen Meimei gripped her phone tightly. How had she ended up with such a person?!
Wait, that's not right!
Wen Meimei looked at her phone again—it was already 9 pm!
King of Hell Qiao was still waiting for her at home...
Wen Meimei quickly called him. The call connected after ringing for about ten seconds, and a familiar voice said, "What's going on, calling so late?"
No sooner had he finished speaking, a strange woman's voice intruded from the other end.
"Can I wear this dress?"
"You can," Qiao Chengxun replied.
Wen Meimei's heart trembled fiercely. A strange woman's voice, clothes...
Who was King of Hell Qiao with? Where were they?
Qiao Chengxun then spoke into the phone, "If you're not coming back later, just let Qingqing know."
After saying that, he hung up.
Wen Meimei clenched her phone, her vision blurring with unbidden tears.