C640 Luo Wenshan's Face
Lo Wenshan's face.
In the private room.
Lo Wenshan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His face was pale, and his ears were buzzing.
"No! This is impossible!" His lips kept trembling as he recalled what Mu Yu had told him during the day.
"Brother Wenshan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhang Mo looked at Lo Wenshan with a strange expression