C1541 Righto Heart Rate

"The roast lamb is done."

Xiao Lei came with a barbecue to break this terrifying atmosphere.

"What, what's wrong?"

Everyone looked up at him. Xiao Lei was very nervous as he asked them in a low voice.

"I'm fine."

Han Shaolin smiled back.

"I thought I said something wrong."

Xiao Lei immediately let go of his nervous heart and heaved a sigh of relief.

He helped promote Wan Sicheng