C798 I'm Afraid You'll Lose It.
Zhan Beirong glared furiously at the foreigner named Erikson. Mu Shuishan didn't understand the F country's words, 'my little darling', but Zhan Beirong understood it clearly.
Most of the foreigners were enthusiastic, Zhan Beirong knew that, but Zhan Beirong could feel that this person was not just passionate.
"Let's go." Zhan Beirong said as he put his arm around Mu Shuishan
