C219

On this day, just as Xiao He was rushing over to where Lin Feng was, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Xiao He, you stinking brat, why didn't you inform us?"

Xiao He turned around and saw Ah Zhao wearing a goose yellow dress.

Ah Zhao's tone carried complaints, but the corners of her eyes were curved in a smile.

The skinny Ah Zhao was no longer the water barrel waist he previously had