Wen Zaozao apologized with a smile to that person, "I'm sorry."
Almost instantly, when Wen Zaozao turned her gaze to Zhou Ang, the smile on her face vanished instantly, "It's already very late now. If you keep making noise here, I can't help you."
Zhou Ang was nearly furious with Wen Zaozao. He had been holding back his anger.
"Zhou Ang, I've made myself very clear. I don't want to argue with you. If you keep pestering me, I'll call the police."
After Wen Zaozao finished speaking, she directly walked past Zhou Ang.
Zhou Ang saw that Wen Zaozao wouldn't listen to him, and it felt like he was holding his breath in his chest, unable to breathe smoothly.
At this moment, a tall figure was walking through the neighborhood.
When Chu Ge asked Wen Zaozao to come down and buy something, he had forgotten about being blocked during the day. After hanging up the phone, he felt uneasy.
