C218 Too much bullshit?

A lot of bullshit?

Ning Jin shook his head, feeling that he no longer wanted to drink and directly sleep, just as she pulled the cup away from his lips, a thumping sound came out, what was that?

Ning Jin heard the voice coming from Fu Huayong's room.

What was he doing awake at night?

Could it be cultivating?

With curiosity, Ning Jin gradually went closer to Fu Huayong's room