"Give the phone to Little Yi, I want to hear him say it myself." Shen Xinzhu felt a lump in her throat, if she didn't vent it out, she might suffocate from frustration.
Nowadays, even a small manager dares to show her attitude like this.
Back then, Tang Shicheng was like a dog.
"I'm sorry, Ah Yi is not here. Don't you have his private number? If it's urgent, you can call him directly." Tang Shicheng 'kindly' suggested.
"If I could reach his phone, would I still need to call you?" Shen Xinzhu had no desperation, still as unattainable as ever.
"Then there's nothing I can do. I have things to take care of, won't chat with you anymore." Tang Shicheng finished and hung up the phone directly.
"You..." Shen Xinzhu was going crazy.
Now Lu Xingzhi, Huo Jinyan, and Helian Yi's fans are on her relentlessly.
Gritting her teeth, she said, "Helian Yi, if you have no regard for old ties, don't blame me."
