C384 A Terrorist Attack

"What's wrong?"

Just as Han Zhiyu was lost in thought, Lu Yiran's deep voice sounded.

Wasn't it good just now? Why did it look like he was out of luck again?

Han Zhiyu came back to her senses and looked up at Lu Yiran, who was not ordinary. The corner of her mouth was slightly curled up as she said in a spooky manner, "Mr. Lu, I have said that I am afraid of heights. Now. .