Zhang Xiaoman

"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID, his brows furrowed involuntarily. Looking at that person, the aloofness he had cultivated vanished, replaced by a spark of hatred.,He embarked on the path of cultivation back then because it was all related to the owner of this phone.,The phone rang, and a voice laced with impatience and coldness answered.。