C937 Protect Our God of Cross 138
After sending the others off, Xu Qingdu sat on the bed and looked at Soong Zhiye, covering his face in amusement.
"Sigh, this is a big misunderstanding."
Soong Zhiye slowly put on his shoes and sighed. He said half helplessly and half lovingly, "It's alright, you, Wild God, don't care about those false names."
Xu Qingdu smiled as he turned down the temperature of the air conditioner
