C272 Confused, Liu Song

In a warehouse at Sanjiang Pier, a young man of twenty-seven or twenty-eight was standing with a dozen or so young men in the empty warehouse. The young man in the lead was standing quietly in front of them, his strong, slender body wrapped in a brown denim suit, his delicate, red, delicate face gleaming like paint in the white, and his dark, slender eyebrows were raised powerfully