Crazy Thoughts

" Hey, Saint Bastard, how are you?"

Luo Yangyang picked up her phone and saw that it was indeed Feng Sheng. She quickly picked it up.

"I'm fine. How are you?"

Feng Sheng called Luo Yangyang immediately after he finished talking to Ya Quan.

He had wanted to comfort Luo Yangyang, but after the phone call, she looked even more worried about him.

" I'm fine now, but the little uncle said that the police are coming to arrest me."

Luo Yangyang anxiously paced around the sofa.

Feng Sheng was the most involved in Jiang Haifeng's matter. She was worried that he would be dragged into it.

"Yangyang, don't be anxious. Listen to me. The police will take you back to Huaxia."

Feng Sheng placed his hands on the table, one hand holding the phone to his ear, and the other rubbing his eyebrows.

His phone was black, and the back of his phone was still plastered with the gaping mouth of the Doraemon Cat.