C185 Trace Exposure

Wang Feng thought about it for a while, then turned around and left, walking towards the parking lot.

Not long after he left, a sound came from the forest, "Ouch, it hurts!"

A moment later, a man with a camera emerged from the forest.

He quickly slapped the mosquito on his arm to death. Jiang Shuang didn't care about the pain as he happily lifted the camera