C322 Smothering Engine

My heart thumped. Looking at his serious expression, he definitely didn't have any good intentions. I curiously asked, "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Lin, you already knew about the cleaning up of the northern suburbs, right?"

"A little."

"Knowing means knowing. What do you mean by knowing a little bit more?" Zhang Qing interjected.

I glanced at Zhang Qing gloomily