C459 They Only Had Hypoglycemia

Cheng Jiuyuan helped Zhan Yeling sit on the sofa in the living room. Xiong Miao also came down and sat opposite of them.

"What's wrong with your hand? The glass dregs are so deep!" Cheng Jiuyuan said as he helped him get the glass dregs.

Xiong Miao sat opposite them. Because she was nervous, she held the sofa tightly.

Zhan Yeling's handsome face did not have the slightest expression