C627 Mad things

He was met with a hard chest...

And a familiar aura ?

Other than Feng Cheng, who else could it be?

Basically, he had discovered his conscience ?

Not far away...

Ouyang Meiluo clenched her fingers into a fist that was close to the wind, the impeccable makeup on her face lost all its color, and her eyes revealed a hurt, cold glint, "NIKI