C296 How can we compete with a dead man?

"It's simple. I just wanted to tell you something."

Ji Rou's gaze passed through the glass and looked over. Tang An'an's hair stood on end. The look in her eyes was very frightening, as if ten thousand bugs were lying on his body.

"You know? In fact, does Mu Shaosi know about it?"

What?

Tang An didn't understand. "What are you talking about?"

"Haha ?"

Ji Rou's smile was as cold as bone