C587 The Black and White Could Not be Distinguished
Qin Ann waited for a while longer before he picked up the microphone again and dialed Hsiao Yueming's office number.
This time, the call connected.
Hearing the long sound of the phone being connected, Qin Ann heaved a sigh of relief.
"Who is it?"
A very dignified voice came from the phone.
Qin Ann knew that it was Hsiao Yueming's voice the moment he heard it.
Qin Ann quickly smiled and said
