C86 It's too Late You Can Stay Here

Tung Lu's voice was simply too excited.

Amidst the sparkling electric waves, a familiar figure sat in the middle. There were many microphones placed on the table in front of him, and flashbulbs were flashing.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qin Wei'an seemed to be unable to hear anything else.

Tung Lu fed him several times and understood what he meant