"Ding-a-ling... Ding-a-ling..."
In the luxurious presidential suite.
The master bedroom, once pulsating with energy, was now interrupted by the sound of a ringing phone.
"Huff... your phone..."
Listening to that familiar ring, Kim Dashan brushed the sweat from her brow in displeasure, "No... nobody can stop me from beating you today..."
Kim Dashan was really giving it her all.
She was deeply in love with this man.
In every aspect, Kim Dashan couldn't find a reason not to like him.
Kim Dashan didn't want to answer the phone, but that didn't mean Yang Hao didn't want to.
Lying half against the headboard, juggling a ball while watching his female knight charge, Yang Hao noticed.
On the phone screen, incessantly ringing by the pillow,
was a call display showing "Daddy"!
That's right.
The call on Kim Dashan's phone was from her father.
And if her father was calling Kim Dashan at this time, there could only be one reason.