C418 Clear Sky Thunderbolt

"Am I heavy?" Han An Xin climbed onto Qin Xuanlei's back and felt his breathing slowly become disorderly. She was a bit worried because the heartbeat coming from her back which she was holding was even louder than before.

Qin XuanAo felt that Han Xin was a bit worried, "Han Xin, never question my ability." These words were filled with warning, causing Han Xin to pout