C700 He Was Once Again Targeted

Half an hour later, Lee Yifann put his hands in his pockets and left with a smile on his face.

Bang!

A wave of exasperated curses came from the room behind him.

Fu Bai's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was so angry that he jumped up and down. He wanted to flip the table. "Damn it! This bastard... I actually, I actually got..."

He, a man with great foresight