chapter 187 you are curved

Han Tang was feeling quite annoyed. Who's calling at this time? Never mind. He directly took the phone and turned it off, intending to continue with his important activities. However, just as he was about to get back to Usan Le, the phone rang again. "It's my phone, hand it over to me. It must be something important," Usan Le said. Reluctantly, Han Tang picked up the phone, struggling to control his urge to smash it, and handed it to Usan Le. "Usan, where are you? I called Han Tang, but his phone...