C750 Killer

Lendo, late at night.

Gao Fei stood in front of the window, looking up at the stars in the west side of the window. He hadn't moved for seven or eight minutes, so he didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until his glasses knocked on the door that he turned around and asked with a smile, "Why haven't you gone to rest?"

Glasses-man walked to the sofa and sat down