C91 He Bet
"What else could you possibly do at his house? What can you do?" Aunt Laoliu, who had been holding back for a while and occasionally scratching an itch, was now glaring with eyes that seemed ready to pop out.
Fu Boyan spoke coldly, "It was me."
His sudden declaration left everyone stunned.
Did he mean that Sheng Nanzhen went to see him, not Sheng Jiu?
Sheng Nanzhen frowned slightly, thinking
