C177 You Die after Me!

Chu Yun hung his head like a schoolboy who had just been caught in a mistake, the picture of contrition.

To mask his awkwardness, he fumbled for a cigarette and lit up.

Then, he picked up his tea and took a couple of sips.

Time dragged on without a word, and Chu Yun grew restless.

He glanced at Chu Hongye, whose rage had not yet subsided. "The situation was dire