章 1201: Chapter 1201 Third Young Master Ye, Your Son is Angry (I)

At this moment, the distance between Ye Lanchen and him was no more than five meters. Moreover, Tang Zhimo was almost standing in front of Ye Lanchen. When Ye Lanchen raised his head, he could see Tang Zhimo.

And beside Tang Zhimo was the Tang family's car...

However, Ye Lanchen did not raise his head. His eyes were fixed on Chu Wuyou. When he walked out of the clubhouse, the smile on his face obviously faded a little. There was a faint hint of anger in his eyes when he looked at Chu Wuyou. "Where's your phone?"

Just now in the room, he wanted to declare his sovereignty and would definitely not settle the score with her. However, that did not mean that this matter would be forgotten just like that.

She actually did not pick up his call and even blacklisted him. This matter definitely had to be properly explained.

"Ah?" Chu Wuyou looked at him, somewhat surprised. She did not understand why he wanted to ask about her phone.