C711 The Evil Mu Zheng Yan

Mu Zhengyan showed an expression as if he had found his way.

"Why did you steal the salt?"

Baobei tried to hide the salt, but since Mu Zhengyan had already seen it, there was no need to hide it anymore.

"It's none of your business!" Baobei snorted arrogantly and swaggered out.

Mu Zhengyan stepped in front of him with his long legs. The tip of the little guy's nose almost hit his knee