C109 Disgusting Bugs

In the typing shop, Ma Hao was sitting alone in the middle of the room. The surrounding glass reflected countless of him. He hadn't changed his body for a long time. No, it should be because the deformed man living in Ma Hao's body was very uncomfortable. He reached out his hand and typed on the machine.

"The other party completely trusts me. He has not realized that I am no longer his companion