Qin Zhi'ai could barely take a step while a call rang out behind her.
The phone was picked up swiftly. Qin Zhi'ai couldn't make out who he was talking to or what was the conversation about, but all of a sudden, Gu Yusheng flew into a fiery rage. Without saying anything, he threw the phone he was holding at Qin Zhi'ai. "Liang Doukou, what do you really want?! When can you stop all of this?!"
The phone, accompanied by tremendous force, came extremely close to brushing the side of her ear and eventually smashed into the glass cabinet just ahead of her.
With a loud smash, the glass shattered into fragments on the floor.
The situation that she was worried about had happened. Her legs were like jelly, almost falling down to the ground. She didn't dare turn around except to totter to the door on her shaky legs.
