She looked at the man sitting on the bed blankly. How mad and crazy did this guy have made such a good-tempered Young Master Xiang anxious?
“peaceful?”
Hearing Ava’s voice, Xiang Yiqing’s tone became much better.
Ava asked tentatively: “What did my uncle do wrong to make you so angry.”
“You call him to answer the phone.” Xiang Yi lightly pressed angrily.
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