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Chapter 877 Phone Call Again, Falsephone
Elotto didn't keep Alice waiting.

Less than 5 minutes.

A cup of black tea with well-controlled temperature was served.

"Please take it easy, little princess."

Elotto went down to make pastries.

Alice was holding the cup of black tea, shaking her wrist slowly, looking at the old tree with no leaves left, she was silently dazed.

It was the ringtone of the mobile phone that hadn't come in for a long time that woke up Alice's thoughts.

Blinking slowly, she lifted the book up.

Then there is definitely a mobile phone underneath.

The phone number on the caller ID is a number that is both unfamiliar and familiar.

Alice didn't want to pick it up.

Or thinking.

What hope do you still have?
How could she call her?

Ben was just messing around to keep up.

Isn't it a good ending now?
The phone calls finally stopped.

Alice took a sip of the cold tea in her hand, just about to put down the raised book.

The call just now came in again.

Cold tea doesn't taste good.

But Alice swallowed it all anyway.

The cup is put down, the pages of the book are down.

This time, he finally answered the phone.

As soon as the phone was answered.

It was still the same voice that used the pseudophone to distinguish the male and female voices, "Long time no see, noble little princess."

Alice was so impressed by this voice.

She immediately remembered the phone call from the same voice a long time ago.

Eyebrows narrowed, Alice's tone was cold, "Why are you calling here?"

"The little princess's words really hurt people." The mechanical voice of the pseudophone smiled softly as always, "I am helping you, is this how you repay me?"

Alice smiled disdainfully, "Help the princess? What qualifications do ants have?"

Say this sentence.

It is indeed too much.

But who made Alice that unscrupulous character?

Pride is not a show.

The arrogance in that bone is always there.

Besides, she's tired of the phone call.

The person on the opposite side doesn't know the gender, or who it is.

What's so much to talk about?

"Princess, don't you think you're overdoing it?" The voice machine with the pseudonym is unpleasant, and it seems to have a lot of anger in it, "Throw it away after you use it? Why doesn't the princess think that it's your bad work that caused everything?" The consequences? Now that she ignores you, isn’t this all your own fault? The little princess should never have heard the story of the white-eyed wolf, right? I don’t know the little princess now, have you heard of it.”

As smart as Alice, why can't she hear the other party's ridicule?
"Are you sarcastic?" Alice snorted, her voice was extremely cold, and the angels in her eyebrows and eyes were all broken, full of domineering taste, "This princess still needs your help? Meddling ants, nonsense so many!"

After these words fell, Alice no longer wanted to hear anything about the other party.

The phone was hung up without hesitation and thrown aside.

The black tea is completely cold.

Not even a little bit of warmth.

But Alice drank it all in one go.

It seems to be extinguishing some discomfort in my heart.

less than a few minutes.

Then the phone screen lights up again.

But Alice doesn't care anymore.

After pressing the mute button, the screen of the mobile phone was facing down, and then the book was thrown over and pressed under it.

It's not that I don't want to shut down.

It's because I'm afraid of missing something from the family.

After half an hour.

Elotto returned with two trays.

close.

The faint matcha creamy aroma and the aroma of chocolate can already be smelled.

(End of this chapter)