C508 Past

Looking at the disappearing figure of the Uncle Zhong, Tao Lele couldn't help but feel a little worried. What was this thing he was talking about?

Xiao Zan took off his woolen coat and casually placed it on the back of the sofa. He lazily leaned on the sofa, as if everything that had happened just now was just an illusion, while Xiao Zan had his eyes closed in thought