C57 I Drank the Ecstasy Soup

Jiang Zhou felt uneasy after transferring the money. Worried that twenty thousand yuan was not enough for Lin Wei to go around, he sent two more text messages but it was all for naught.

After walking two rounds in the room, Jiang Zhou still felt irritated. He pushed open the door and sat down in the living room. He looked at the dark ceiling in a daze.

Hearing this noise