C570 Merciless Actions

No mercy.

Ji Kexin's question, on the other hand, confused Ji Haochuan. Ji Haochuan stared at the black hoodie in his hand. He did not know why he was like a devil, holding the black hoodie and stuffing it into his suitcase. Ji Haochuan tried hard to recall the memory of the black hoodie. But he found that he couldn't remember anything.

Ji Haochuan thought for a long time