"Oh..." Zhou Peitian drew out his words, "Scared that I didn't catch Xu Chaomu? I remember, I caught a pregnant woman, eh? Haven't seen her in five years, and this girl has gotten even prettier, oozing femininity all over. It really does make a man unable to stop wanting more."
Zhou Peitian's voice was not loud, but it carried an undertone of ambiguity and ridicule.
Shen Chi clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.
"Let her answer the phone!" He repeated sternly.
"Sure, just a phone call, right? Do I, Zhou Peitian, look like someone who'd be scared of you? However, Shen Chi, you better speak to me with some respect. Otherwise, with just the two of us here, I don't guarantee what I might do to her," Zhou Peitian sneered coldly.
Shen Chi's grip on the mobile phone tightened, his pupils constricted as his blood boiled.
"Zhou Peitian, dare touch her and see what happens!"