C117 Plotting Against Him
"One." Zhang Zhen began to count down.
"Zhang Zhen, I won't let you off," Young Master Lee said angrily.
"Two." Zhang Zhen's hand on the door loosened.
"You... Don't go too far!" Young Master Lee jumped up in anger.
"Three." As soon as Zhang Zhen finished his last count, he had just lifted his foot when he saw Young Master Lee kneel down in front of him with a plop