C215 Deliver Yourself to My Door

"..." Tingting, Tingting? What do you want to say to me? "

Lu Mingting looked as if she was in a trance. Lan Yuanya shifted his body to her side and reached out to gently push her away, "What are you thinking about? Why are you so distracted? "

Lu Mingting turned around and grabbed onto Lan Yuanya's hand. She bit her lips as if she was hesitating, but in the end, she still said