C1057 To the Appointment

Lu Zifeng put on his clothes and went out, but he could no longer contact Zhu Yongjian.

When he heard that Wang Faang was dead, Lu Zifeng's head was slightly bigger. Last night, he ate with her and even sent her into the room. Now, his crotch was covered in mud. Even if it wasn't sh * t, it was sh * t.

Obviously, Zhu Yongjian understood the sequence of events