C154 Where Are the Items?

Jiang Yan Sheng smiled at him as he read the man's name.

"Xiao Feiyun."

"I'm not suitable for you."

Xiao Feiyun lit up a cigarette and threw the box of Black Ice on the table. The cigarette he exhaled had a faint taste of mint.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Feiyun always looked like he knew everything, so when he obediently lowered his head to ask