C800 I Was Just Mistaken

Hearing the voice behind him, a trace of resentment flashed across Wu Zihao's eyes.

But in the next moment, that trace of resentment was replaced by a trace of fear.

At this moment, he forced a smile that was even uglier than crying on his face.

Wu Zihao turned his head stiffly and said dryly.

"Mr. Zhang... Mr. Zhang, you... Listen to my explanation..."

"This..