At that moment Charles Qi felt that the cold sweat in his palms had oozed out. There was no one else around him, but he subconsciously pressed down, and his tone was a little messy like his mood: “… You know?”
Shen Yan responded with a low voice: “Well, I saw that post on the forum yesterday.”
Stopped here.
“I actually don’t want to let you know, you don’t want to have a pimple in your heart, so when I talked to you last night, I didn’t think such a thing happened.” He smiled bitterly and sighed, “but the paper can’t cover fire.”
But Charles Qi only cared about one thing, the breath shook slightly: “You, listen?”
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