C489 Mask on

At night.

Xiaoluo had not returned.

Those who knew about this, who were more familiar with the Lemengmeng, all gathered beside him to comfort him.

With just a few words, Lemengmeng looked at the group of people surrounding him with an expression of helplessness. If she were to speak, would it be possible for her to not steal her potato chips?

Lemengmeng