Chapter 927 : The Cooked Duck Flew Away

• However, he was helpless and could only grab his head with both hands, squatting on the ground, frantically pulling his hair in frustration.
• At this moment, a sudden sound of a phone ringing broke the two's annoyance.
• Zhao Xiaochun knew it was his own phone ringing. He felt his pocket and realized it wasn't there. He quickly followed the sound and found his phone covered in dust in the grass.