C137 Disgraceful
This clearly had nothing to do with the matter at hand. How could they possibly be the same person?
Jiang Zhuo pulled out his phone and answered the call.
Simultaneously, the phone in Zhang Sanli's hand connected as well!
He gave Zhang Sanli a wry smile but remained tight-lipped.
Zhang Sanli's face was a picture of awkwardness, standing there with his phone, completely at a loss
