C272 Driving a Racing Car
After leaving the hospital, it was already evening.
Ling Chen casually found a snack stall on the side of the road to solve his food problem.
On the table next to him, there were a few people talking.
"Old Xu, I just saw a question on Zhihu. I can't think of a good answer for a long time. Please help me think about it. The question is: How can you describe a man as short?" Curly Hair frowned
