C1257 Tell Me Your Conscience?

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

These words made Yang Yilin's hair stand on end, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

Was he trying to kill him?

Was there still time to run now?

He wanted to go home and eat Zhenzhen's food.

However, on second thought, if he left now, the matter of the first male lead might really go down the drain