Chapter 145: The Fake Table

a loss, Chen Ping walked out slowly, saying with a cold smile."Chen Ping, what the hell are you talking about If you have the guts, break it open. What kind of cold words are you spitting"Zhu Hao was...easant sounds!Huǒ Fèng was eavesdropping outside and couldn't help but laugh!Gradually, the room fell silent. When the door opened, Gao Qilan walked out somewhat disheveled!"Qilan, how are you feeling...