C1285 Ignition

What kind of f * cking surprise was this? It was more like a fright!

Of course, at this moment, Zhao Changsheng was too busy to take care of himself, so how could he possibly hear the conversation between Feng Zhi and Long Yan?

Long Yan could roughly guess what Feng Zhi wanted to do. He could only smile faintly and look at Feng Zhi, and did not continue asking.

As for Feng Zhi