"You! Will you? You will know if you ask me. I will go to Lord Isabella now!"

Yang Wenwen said angrily.

"No need, she is happy today. She went to the bar to find someone to play, and you can just call."

Sarari sneered.

"good!"

Yang Wenwen snorted coldly, then picked up her cell phone and started calling.

Buzzing...

Soon, the phone was connected and a pleasant sound came from inside:

"Yang...Yang Wenwen, I'm busy, why are you calling me?

Fake, are you slowing down, don’t you see me calling?"

"Uh, Lord Isabella, I'm really sorry, the good thing that disturbs you is like this..." Yang Wenwen blushed and hurriedly explained the matter.

"That old pervert from Salarion wants you to accompany him?

Then you can just stay with him for one night. Anyway, there is a piece of meat, so you have to come to me for such a small matter?"

Isabella's voice was angry:

"Okay, I'm busy. Salari is your superior. Just listen to him. I'll die."

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.

In the room, Yang Wenwen's face turned pale and a helpless look appeared in her eyes.

"Hehe, beauty, have you heard it? Your Lord Isabella has already spoken. Why don't you come to my arms obediently! Hahahaha."
Chapter completed!