Lying on the bed, she took out another phone.
This phone was for exclusive use, only to send messages, and she was the only one who knew about it.
Countless messages, it was completely a screen-flooding pace.
"You brute, I've already finished all my radishes, not a single one left... wah wah wah, I really want some spicy beef..."
He wondered, what do radishes have to do with spicy beef?
"Look, so many people sent me flowers... hey, your futures and stocks have been targeted by others..."
He looked at that pile of flowers, smiling angrily. This fool, daring to show off so brazenly.
