"You're crazy. That's Wu Feng!" Xia Ling looked at Zhao Bin, some worried about Zhao Bin.

"Fear what, man's contest, he loses and runs away, robs the woman with me, no way!" Zhao Bin straightened his chest, his face proud, but his heart secretly laughed.

Zhao Bin is not that kind of dogleg. He will not be a dogleg in his life. Just now, Wu Feng's contempt made him very disgusted. Since then, Zhao Bin has been turning his brain rapidly to think about countermeasures.

Step by step, Wu Feng was brought into the bureau, not only beating each other, but also leaving a certain impression in Xia Ling's heart....