When he tried to call again, Xixi's phone was already switched off.
He had never felt this angry in his life, nor had he ever hated someone so much: Wan Donglin. It was clear Wan Donglin was trying to sabotage his marriage with Yan Xixi. As if ruining their chance once wasn't enough, now he was back for more.
He bolted out.
When Wan Donglin saw the unfamiliar phone number on his cell phone, he lazily answered, "Hello, who is this?"
"Where is Xixi? Wan Donglin, don't you dare harm her! If you so much as touch a hair on her head, I swear I'll never let you off the hook!"
Wan Donglin was slightly surprised. How did Huang Xiaojue find out this well-hidden number? This kid really shouldn't be underestimated. However, he immediately retorted lazily, "You won't let me off the hook? How exactly are you going to do that? Huang Xiaojue, are you trying to play the Knight or the Prince now? But do you even know that a knight's duel is often a fight to the death?"
