Chapter 92 : Not Love Entanglement, but Deep Hatred
- The sound of notifications on the phone kept ringing, ding-ding-dong-dong, in the silent night, sounding particularly harsh.
- Lumianxin turned around and glanced at the phone on the bar counter. "Don't you want to reply to a message? Your phone keeps ringing non-stop."
- Ling Xuan instinctively looked at his phone and then picked it up.