C520 The Useless Young Master Who Came to Cause Trouble

At that moment, xing Haiwen's cell phone rang, and he took it out to take a look. It was a call from his dad.

"Dad, what's up? It's midnight. I'm sleeping, okay?" Xing Haiwen said impatiently.

"What did you say? Try saying it again. Say, did you go to the underground boxing ring again?" His father's angry voice came from the microphone.

"No. No." Xing Haiwen was shocked