Chapter 182 I Am The Mysterious Owner
- In the living room, Zayron was leisurely leaning against the shoe rack. He wore a half-smile on his face as he stared at the middle-aged man standing by the doorway.
- “Um, boy, can you let me through first? There are a lot of people in the corridor, and it would be weird if anyone sees us.”
- Zayron scoffed.