C148 Stele
Leh Shimeng hid behind Zhang Cheng. She could tell that this man was either a journalist or a dog.
If they found out, his life would be over.
"Yes!"
Zhang Cheng said with a smile as he looked at the man. It made people feel very comfortable, just like Mu Chunguang.
"Where?"
the man asked anxiously.
He was a reporter from a newspaper. If he caught Leh Shimeng's first hand