C1212 Young Master Lu Where Did This Child Come From?

With a tap of his fingertip, Lu Yanhao's brows slightly twitched, and his gaze landed on the report on the table: "Before we leave this place, we must first out of this predicament!"

Whether it was taking the risk of holding his head or being trampled on by others, none of it was his style.

"Then find someone to secretly report it?"

A sharp gaze shot over