C165 Who the Hell Is on the Mu Yanxi Roll?

Wei Chongjun didn't make a move the last time, but this time, would he?

Obviously not.

Zhou Wei's hand drummed on the table. The rhythmic sound made him even more upset. He subconsciously took out his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette, but when he touched his pocket, he stopped abruptly.

His pocket was empty!

Only then did Zhou Wei realize that ever since Mu Yanxi appeared