C93 Murphy's Dream

After a few slaps, Wang Baojinn's nose started bleeding. Lu Fei grabbed Wang Baojinn's hair, forcing him to raise his head, "Brother Jin, what thoughts do you have?"

Wang Baojinn panted heavily but did not say a word.

"Why? If you have any ideas, just say it out. Don't you want to communicate with me?" Lu Fei aimed a punch at Wang Baojinn's chest