C167 Master mo my little brother.

, my little brother.

"Not throwing a tantrum? Do you know what you did? "

Chu Dingsheng slammed his phone on the table, causing Chu Moyi and Li Qiong to jump.

Only Su Nan had a calm expression, he could even guess who called Chu Dingsheng. Zhu Ziyan ran off later on and was sure that he went to complain.

Sure enough.

Chu Dingsheng's voice was like a clap of thunder