C107 How unkind!]

Hearing this, Lan Zuoyi's blood started to boil. He thought to himself, why is it that I don't have such good luck? Why did all the good things fall to this little pervert? It was too dishonest.

Mu Tianling laughed, and used her arm to prop Lan Zuoyi up, "Oh right, there are some Spirit Dans for you, they are all from Master's side