C105 She's like a Mystery
Zheng Feilin forced herself to stand between the two of them. Without leaving any trace, she separated the two of them and gave each of them a chestplate. "What are you making a fuss about? I asked you to bring me a plum blossom."
"I took it." Jiang Yiquan felt a little wronged. He took out a small box from the outermost pocket of his backpack. Inside was Zheng Feilin's favorite plum blossom
