C674 He Wanted to Get Drunk
The Qin Lang I remember was a chubby kid who often got teased, but the man in front of me looked like he stepped right out of a magazine—handsome and striking.
Xinling stared at the man for a moment, and as if sensing her gaze, he quickly stood up from his chair. Their eyes met, and after a few seconds, a genuine smile spread across his face. That smile was so pure and beautiful
