C120 Don't Worry about It

The air was filled with the scent of fire. It was clearly a sunny day, but they unexpectedly felt the cold of winter.

Zuo Fengnan originally wanted to ask Qiao Shanshan for help, but as soon as his eyes swept across the table's phone, he was caught by Zuo Fengnan.

"What? You want to ask for help?" It was clearly ordinary words, but when paired with Zuo Fengnan's demeanor