"Damn it, why can't I control my own feet!"
Zhang Fan sighed dejectedly to himself.
But immediately, Zhang Fan collected his emotions.
Let it be, I'll face whatever comes my way!
Let's get the performance sorted first!
Anyway, there's no evidence here in London that I did it!
At most, fish die and nets are torn! He wouldn't mind causing a big stir!
"I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"
Zhang Fan spoke lowly, as per the set script!
That deep voice, with its unmatched dominance, was stirring to the soul!
And just in an instant, Zhang Fan's previous aura had dissipated completely! The whole person appeared as a scholar, mild-mannered and thin!
He walked forward slowly for two steps, coming before a girl beside him.
He bent over and lowered his head, picked up the Gu Zheng from the table, and shoved it into the girl's arms sitting next to him!
"Is it okay?"
The girl blinked, swiftly stood up holding the Gu Zheng, and retreated to the side.