C37 The Capital His World

Suddenly, Cheng Ling felt a dull thud on her forehead. She touched her forehead in pain, and her eyes glistened. She was filled with grievance.

"Stupid."

After knocking, he saw a faint blush on Cheng Ling's white forehead. He gently rubbed it. Seeing this, Cheng Ling stretched out her small claws and grabbed his hand. She asked a little nervously, "Are you angry?"

Standing next to Xi Lin Che