C475 Little Flower Dog Whetted His Appetite

The phone kept ringing in his pocket. Mao Xiaojun could only say to the spotty dog, "I'll take the call first. You can tell me what happened later."

He immediately took out his phone from his pocket and saw that it was from Wang Xiuxiu.

It's you again, bitch. You just called me this morning. Why are you calling me now?

Sigh. He sighed and immediately answered.

"Little Jun