C282 Human Trash Bin

"You, you..."

Chen Weijie felt that Qin Chuan's gaze was unusually cold. Being stared at by Qin Chuan was like falling into an ice cave with a temperature of a few dozen degrees Celsius. Chen Weijie's legs could not help but tremble.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xueqing asked.

"No, it's nothing. Cousin, quickly come over and help brother up." Chen Weijie said with a trembling voice.

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