C223 Tactics Problem Teenager(40)

"What is this?" Lu Zhijin directly ripped open Feng Ge's shirt, revealing the deep, shallow red kiss mark.

Looking at the kiss marks, Lu Zhijin's eyes instantly lit up with anger from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Ge shot a glance and raised his hand to sweep Lu Zhijin's hand away. His eyes were calm like water. He suddenly smiled and said disapprovingly, "Just like you thought