C55 Psychosomatic Expense

Ye Feng made a call, walked to Zhang Meng, sat on the chair, looked at him, and said calmly: "Things should have ended here right?"

Zhang Meng nodded his head like he was pounding garlic, and could not help but say, "It's over, it's over!"

Ye Feng suddenly frowned, and looked at Zhang Meng: "Is it over?"

Zhang Meng's face was full of surprise, and instinctively hid his hands behind his back