Feng Lin glanced indifferently at the other party, this time he was wearing a Human Skin Mask.
To say he was ugly, he could barely tolerate it.
Fan Minjun looked at the man, a trace of timidity flashing in her eyes, "Uncle Zhang."
"Now that you're off work, you should head back quickly and avoid contact with these people of unknown origin."
Zhang Lang glanced at Feng Lin expressionlessly.
"Okay."
Fan Minjun immediately nodded.
"Okay? Girl, by saying that, do you also think I'm a person of unknown origin?"
Feng Lin looked calmly at Fan Minjun.
"No..."
Fan Minjun hurriedly made eye signals to Feng Lin.
"That's right! You are a person of unknown origin, what about it?" Zhang Lang pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.
"And who are you to be so arrogant?"
Feng Lin stood up, approached Zhang Lang, and looked down at the middle-aged man from above.
"I'm Xiao Fan's landlord, I have an apartment here, what about it?"