C420 I Drank!

Gu Zhihuan's pupils contracted as his breathing quickened. He couldn't help but shiver uncontrollably. He started shaking.

"You're lying!"

Hearing this, Zhan Mushi flicked the ash off his cigarette with his index finger and curled his lips. "Don't be agitated."

"..."

For a time, the expressions of the men in the living room varied. Several pairs of eyes landed on him in unison