C82 Mesoscale

Wan Yuvyuv stared at Wang Fann with a complicated expression. This man was getting more and more unfathomable. Sometimes he acted like a delinquent, touching his butt in public, but sometimes he was just so domineering. It was as if he was the only one who gave people a sense of peace of mind.

Wang Fann rubbed his nose, seeing that Wan Yuvyuv was staring at him