C505 A Group of Accomplices
The middle-aged man was speechless and waved his hand at the people around him, "It's not like that, this old man is a pengci pengci, I didn't bump into her!"
Zhou Hui looked at the middle-aged man, and his eyes immediately lit up. He knew who this man was, and he even got on his car yesterday. This person was Zhang San. Yesterday, he went to buy a phone from his car