C269 The Grace of Drip Water in the Geyser's Gush

"Did, did I recognize the wrong person?" Yin Xiaofeng knitted his eyebrows and looked at Qinglang seriously, "You're not Yan Lanfeng?"

"My name is Qinglang."

Yin Xiaoyi pursed his lips, lowered his head and thought deeply for a moment before resolutely dialing his cell phone number, "I'll also admit the wrong person."

The man did not speak, and fell silent again