Upon hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Qiao Jiusheng was a little stunned.
He could actually resist such temptation!
She scolded into the phone, "You're courting death!" Qiao Jiusheng put down her phone and thought that if not for Fang Yu's good looks, she would not have indulged him so much.
"Just continue acting. When you're old and pale, watch how I bully you." When Fang Yusheng was young, Qiao Jiusheng could not bully him anymore. Every time she bullied him, she could not bear to see his face. Only when Fang Yusheng was old, his sideburns were white, and his face was covered in wrinkles, would she be ruthless.
Qiao Jiusheng returned to the fourth floor and thought for a while before finally deciding what gift to buy for Lisa's birthday. Only five to six minutes had passed when her phone rang again. Qiao Jiusheng glanced at the caller and saw that it was Fang Yusheng. She then picked up.
"Yusheng."
