C542 You Believe a Lunatic

"I don't like to watch TV. I like to listen to the radio, and in the middle of the night I like to listen to what's-his-name, your moon, my heart."

Aunt Zhanbo muttered as she sized up the room.

Elevator? TV?

Lee Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. If it wasn't for the nonsense he was spouting, Zhanbo's aunt would be no different from a normal person.

Looking at Lu Zhanbo