C412 Angry Lee Anqi

Zhao Yang, who was still in a daze, did not know what to do.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Lee Chengli.

"Mr. Zhao, what should we do now? I know that this matter has already spread in your school. How can I explain it to my wife? Mr. Zhao, you have to help me."

Hearing Lee Chengli's words, Zhao Yang's face turned black