C482 Guess My Identity

Mo Xiulin froze on the spot when he heard the voice.

He turned around in disbelief and saw a few of his friends walking towards him together.

Jian Rui, who was walking at the front, had a small pinch on her head. The air in front of her forehead was slightly wet because she was sweating.

She still loved to smile like before, her big eyes curved like crescent moons