She burst out: "Huang Xiaojue, what on earth are you doing? Why aren't you answering the phone?"
Huang Xiaojue was startled: "..."
He said slowly, "What's wrong?"
In Zhou Ting's mind, a million grass mud horses surged by. What's wrong indeed?
"Why aren't you speaking? What urgent matter do you have that you can't answer the phone? Do you think I don't know you went chasing after Yan Xixi?? Why are you chasing her? Still can't let go? Huang Xiaojue, she loves Wan Donglin, not you anymore. In her eyes, you're nothing. How can you be so shameless? Do you have no self-respect?"
...
But, this torrent of insults was only in her mind, Zhou Ting ultimately didn't say it out loud.
She didn't dare.
At this stage, she still didn't dare act recklessly arrogant in front of Huang Xiaojue. If she chased him away, she'd only lose a valuable tool...
