Faking Death C22
by MarineTLChapter 22: Twenty-Second Day of Being a Salted Fish "?" Siming looked a bit dazed. "Why?" "Well..." Lu Yuan sighed. "If that happened, I feel like it would lead to a lot of trouble." "Oh." Siming thought about it for a moment, then nodded in silence. "..." Lu Yuan looked at him, feeling helpless. He had a feeling that what Siming was thinking and what he was thinking were not the same thing at all. Lu Yuan didn't particularly mind being the target of conspiracies or being used and…









