Faking Death C17
by MarineTLChapter 17: The Seventeenth Day of Being a Salted Fish From a distance, Goudan seemed to feel Lu Yuan's gaze and turned back with a broad grin. He looked like a happy big dog. Lu Yuan smiled back at him. Goudan froze, suddenly shuddering as if struck by a chill. He hurriedly handed his work over to someone else and ran over in a rush. "Why did you suddenly smile like Siming? What's wrong with you? No, wait, what's wrong with me? Did I offend you?" "..." Lu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh…









