C1520 You Are Pretending Again

"Ah!"

Qiu Yue was sent flying by the slap. He looked at Zhang Muye with fear in his eyes.

Zhang Muye took out his phone.

"Come, call Zhao Kuan!"

Qiu Yue said in a trembling voice.

"Why... why should I call him?"

Zhang Muye slapped him again.

"What are you talking about?"

"Hit!"

Two of Qiu Yue's teeth were sent flying. He tremblingly dialed Zhao Kuan's number