C358 Hate of Meeting Late

Ye Zhe frowned. He really wanted to slap this old shrew to death. If she wasn't Jiang Chengyan's mother, she would have already been turned into a corpse.

Ye Zhe felt that he had put up with it enough. The Clay Buddha was also a bit angry. Just as it was about to leave, an old voice was heard.

"What's the matter, you're still so noisy