C212 Tactics Problem Teenager(29)

Receiving Feng Ge's glare, Lu Zhijin curled his lips and unwillingly let go of Feng Ge's waist.

Meng Shi had been staring at Lu Zhijin the whole time. He was crazy for being so good-looking. What a joke.

"What are you looking at!" "I won't like you, you seductive bitch …" Before he could finish, Feng Ge had already slapped Lu Zhijin on the head.

"Ouch!"

Like a conditioned reflex