C249 Murderous spirit

Tong Lin said to Zhang Ao, but at this moment, Zhang Ao had already left the room. Listening to his footsteps grow further and further away, Tong Lin couldn't even tell if he was happy or depressed in his heart.

Zhang Ao walked out of the room, his face had an extra look of ridicule, and couldn't help but silently criticize in his heart, this Tong Lin is such a trash