C97 Truth

Ling Han smiled, raised his head and avoided the hand touching his ear, "You like me, so you have to show some sincerity."

Zhu Beixian seemed to have realized something and frowned slightly. He was no longer anxious, "What do you want?"

Perhaps he thought Ling Han, like the little stars who sought to support him, was asking him for something. It was best to deal with such people