C166 Middle Stroke

Within a living room of an upscale apartment.

Shangguan Shanshan sat on the leather sofa in her nightgown, her pretty face glowing with a cold light.

At this moment, she was shaking her goblet; no one knew what she was thinking about.

"Ring, ring, ring …"

A cellphone's ringtone suddenly rang, interrupting Shangguan Shanshan's train of thought. Looking at the caller ID