C395 Sleeping in the Prison

This brother of his...

With a wry smile, Feng Zhentian shook his head before pulling Niu Gao to sit down. "Brother, have you rubbed someone the wrong way lately?"

Feng Zhentian immediately suspected a setup. Niu Gao was a straightforward guy—transparent as they come. It wouldn't take much for someone with ill intent to pull one over on him.

"No, brother