C891 Someone Is Helping Him

"Yihan, don't joke with me at this moment. I don't think it's funny at all. I know you're a good person. Why do you have to pretend that you're a bad person?"

Lu Yihan tightened his grip on the cigarette. His pupils flashed in the night. His speed was too fast, causing others to be unable to catch any emotion from him. After a moment, he spoke, "..." What good person or bad person