C795 You Still Want People to Have Illusions about Me
Zhan Beirong had just taken a shower, but he heard a series of rapid knocks on the door outside. Even though the security guards had come up to take them away, there were still loud noises.
Zhan Beirong's expression was cold as he saw Mu Shuishan squatting on the ground. His already displeased face darkened as he walked towards Mu Shuishan in quick steps
