C295 Weekly Feeding Program

"What are you doing?" Zhou Sheng said angrily as he rushed over.

Zhou Yong's figure flashed and stopped him: "Don't be rash, second brother."

Leng Mufeng shook the brick in his hand and said to Zhou Sheng, "I thought you didn't trust me. I'll let you listen to the voice first. What do you think? Rest assured now."

Zhou Sheng's chest was heaving up and down and he was breathing rapidly