C61 Great ideal

When Ye Feng returned to the Rental House, it was already close to ten o'clock in the evening. Just as he walked into the corridor of the second floor, he saw Sun Zilong standing in front of her own Rental House.

"Grandson, what's the matter at this late hour?" Ye Feng walked over and asked. In Ping Chuan, Sun Zilong could be considered his only friend.

"F * ck, Ye-zi