C800 Not Obedient!

Outside the attic. It was pitch black.

The middle-aged man who brought Chu Hongye into the attic had been guarding outside the door.

When he saw Chu Hongye walking out of the room, he could not help but frown.

"You didn't even talk about it?" Fann Changfeng asked.

Chu Hongye seemed to know him. "What are you talking about?"

Fann Changfeng exhaled a mouthful of foul air