C473 Guangling
Hee Bentang looked at her: "What's your name?"
"Me?"
The girl with freckles on her face was slightly shocked. She didn't expect Hee Bentang to ask that.
In her impression, Hee Bentang was a deity that should not be touched. Only when he was putting on makeup could he feel that he was a living person.
Normally, she wouldn't even dare to look Hee Bentang in the eye, let alone speak.
But now
