C325 Tracing

"It's worth it!"

After writing the words' I smell the chicken dancing 'and signing my name, Fang Ming put down his brush, looked at Lu Zhentian as if he was an idiot, then looked towards the masked man on the stage.

Feeling the other party's gaze, Lu Zhentian's entire face turned red. It was as if an invisible palm had landed on his face. It was as if a mocking gaze had swept over him