C237 Killing Intent

Fu Linxiu was sitting there, holding a glass of wine in his hand. He looked at Lu Jingzhou with a cold gaze, and no other emotions could be seen on his face.

Lu Jingzhou, on the other hand, knew how to think. He had just said bad things about Shi Qi, but now he wanted to acknowledge him as his younger brother. Who gave him such a big face?

"I don't lack big brother