Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirty-Seven: Slowly Feel

g the few elders of the empire, Ye Wuming and Ye Wudao were the most powerful and reliable supporters. Others like Liu Lao Wei Lao, although they had held positions before, their ascension to power wa..."Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, the voice on the phone, which had been very gentle just moments ago, suddenly raised eight octaves. "Ye Fan Where did you go Didn't you say you were going to help me fix my computer after school You made me wait for so long, you wouldn't dare have played me, would you"

Ye Fan could hear that the voice on the phone was filled with anger. Ye Fan knew that after class just now, she must have been waiting for him in the office. (.No pop-up ads)

"That... Teacher, I had something urgent to deal with just now... I'm already at your office, but the door is closed. How about I come back tomorrow to fix your computer"

There are no classes with Ms. Su this afternoon, I guess she won't be coming to the office

"No! We're using this test set tomorrow, and I'm at home right now. Come over here immediately, I give you five minutes. If you don't show up after five minutes, humph!" Then there was just a dial tone on the other end of the phone.

"What do you mean 'hang up' Are you giving up Ye Fan wanted to cry. Even if you want me to appear in front of you within five minutes, at least tell me where you live!" suddenly blocked the exit, with a cigarette in his mouth and a faint glimpse of a blue dragon on his neck, seemingly tattooed."Brother, you've got some guts." The man with the ponytail exhaled a puff...