C186 A Trace of Flame

Before Wang Huan could finish speaking, Su Ling cut him off with a serious wave of his hand, "You have your secrets, I have mine. There's no need for you to share yours with me."

"Yes, you're absolutely right."

Wang Huan nodded emphatically. Standing over 1.9 meters tall with a large frame, his nodding in front of Su Ling resembled that of a clumsy, wooden-headed figure