C577 I'm Touched from China

Huaxia had sent a press corps to Princeton on a plane this morning.

At this moment, a Huaxia reporter was sitting in front of Qin Luo. He had shoulder-length hair, delicate facial features, and was wearing a black professional suit. He had a faint smile on his face from the beginning to the end.

His skin was white, beautiful, and he had long legs. This was Qin Luo's first impression of him