"Ha?"

Zhao Binggang came out of the paparazzi's studio and received a call from Quiton. The whole person was still in a state of ignorance.

"killed by thunder."

"Killed by thunder?"

It's too good to die. There's a sentence on the Internet that you can't pretend to be... Pretend... Struck by thunder!

Unexpectedly, Yi Fan really died on the top of the pretense, thinking of the arrogance and domineering of Yi Fan before, thinking of the other party's eyes nobody.

Shaking his head, Zhao Bin felt that Yi Fan's death was quite impressive, but without any feeling, after all, Yi Fan died, but Yi Fan died, which made him feel...