What did you do at the cafeteria just now"Ning Shu stiffened, without turning back, and said, "Master, I didn't do anything." He turned off the faucet and lowered his head, "Can you let me go"The larg..."Oh, is that so" That scorching breath fell onto Ning Shu's cheeks, he widened his eyes staring at the face before him, just two fingers away from his own.wered their head and bit down on the end of the cigar.Smoke-filled.The soldier's voice was low and cool as he asked, "Ms. Yang, is there something you need"Yang Feifei's impression of Fu Shuyuan only...