C152 The Grief of Li Siqi

You're mine. Ling Mengyan's face, which had just returned to its normal state, turned red again instantly. She looked around with a guilty conscience. Only when she saw that the other students were not paying attention did she feel slightly relieved. Even so, the redness on Ling Mengyan's face never faded.

Two people, no, three people should be considered. After all