C612 Stratagem
Ann Xiaoxiao pointed at Zhan Lengrui, who was standing behind the man, with an indifferent expression.
The man frowned, thinking about who could be behind him. He didn't want to care, but the gusts of cold wind behind him made him feel uncomfortable. The man thought for a moment, then turned around and looked behind him.
When he looked at it, the man was just short of kneeling on the ground
