C59 Wei Chongjun Smiled
As soon as his voice faded, a gentle breeze blew past Mu Yanxi and Qin Zhiming's back. It was such a hot day, but they actually felt a little cold.
Zhang Lingling sat beside her grandmother and looked at the two of them nervously.
Qin Zhiming, on the other hand, started to lie without batting an eye. His face was red with embarrassment. He scratched his head and pretended to be ignorant
