Chapter 190 Beauty invited me to Spring Festival once

I do not know how much wine to drink, Ye Feng's eyes also have a blur.

"Are you Ye Feng?" In the darkness, Ye Feng heard such a voice, with a trace of cold, a trace of pride.

Ye Feng opens his eyes slightly and finds himself sitting on a chair surrounded by darkness.

"Feel powerless," continued the callous voice.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Hearing Ye Feng's laughter, the voice was silent for a moment and said, "Are you optimistic? You don't seem to worry about your situation at all.

"I'm optimistic? Maybe not. I haven't...