C1580 Wrong

Lu Zifeng parked the car far away and shook it out of the high wall of the embassy. He put on Muh Qingyun's black stockings and climbed in like a monkey with his hands and feet.

He followed his memory and finally found Mo Xue's room. It was three stories high and it was dark. Lu Zifeng thought, Has this bastard gone to sleep?

He was like a civet cat