C445 Leader

Jiang Chen and Luo Yiran were basking in their happiness, while Zhang Qiang and Liu Meng were engulfed in endless sorrow.

In the midst of a silent rain, Zhang Qiang was still replaying Jiang Chen's words in his mind.

"You once kept company with scum, so you're scum too!"

He couldn't shake off that sentence. Liu Meng approached to comfort him.

"The fortune teller wasn't wrong