C116 Enemies Have a Narrow Road

"What are you doing here?" Zhu White Pigeon calmly sat up.

When the man heard her question, he immediately smiled. "This is my room. What do you think I'm doing here?"

"It's mine now." The White Pigeon didn't bother to reason with him, and rather rudely and tyrannically threw a sentence at him.

Que San indifferently raised his eyebrows, and lightly licked his lips. That casual action of his