C67 Happy

Yao Qingcheng glanced at the little fish that was drenched in sweat, and a strange feeling arose in her heart. This girl, although she seemed to not care on the surface, she was actually more nervous than anyone else.

"Hurry up and leave. I'm going to put Lil Thing down." Yao Qingcheng's voice couldn't help but soften.

If she had watched this