C152 Who is responsible
At this time, Mr. Zhuge opened his eyes and saw Tang Zhengang and the rest. His gaze finally landed on Yang Fan's face as if he had seen the dawn.
Yang Fan stood at the door, and while his eyes were quietly watching Tang Anya, he took out a cigarette gun from his waist, stuffed it with leaves and lit it up with a fire engine. The smoking sounds were extremely obvious in the quiet meeting room
