C197 Ninja

"Alright, alright, call me tomorrow. I'll go home first."

Tang Wenrun could only agree to it, and was about to call a taxi, but right then, a gust of wind came from behind him, as though something was attacking him.

Tang Wenrun immediately turned pale with fright. Just now, his right hand had already arrived, so this person was definitely not someone from the Ten Thousand Mountains