Lennox Jiang laughed dryly. Before he could speak, Ronan Ye blew out a puff of smoke on the other end of the phone and smiled softly: "I suddenly regret it."
Lennox Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and his whole heart became cold.
Lennox Jiang suddenly wanted to take out a cigarette. He subconsciously touched the empty pajama pocket, and his fingertips moved stiffly and clenched into fists.
Lennox Jiang cleared his throat, trying to be more decent and dignified. He took a deep breath and asked with difficulty and caution: "Regret...what?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lennox Jiang was filled with annoyance. There was a vibrato in his voice, which made people feel uncomfortable.
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