C1288 Angry
In the living room.
The creaking sofa felt like it was about to fall apart. It only stopped shaking after an hour. Then, the rapid breathing of a man and a woman covered up the other sounds.
Including last night, Lin Feng could not even remember how many times he had fought Nalan Wanqing.
Lin Feng also admired himself, but there was another thing that he admired more