C275 Zhang Beng's Secret

Zhang Fancheng once again recovered from his dazed expression.

"She, she said, will play with me." he whispered after a few seconds.

"What else do you want to play?"

"Pretend, pretend to be dead." Zhang Fancheng pointed to the nearby grass.

Wang Wangwang lied on the grass with him. She had already forgotten why she felt that this boring game was so fun when she was young