C372 Exanthema

When Zhou Minglang heard this, he was ecstatic. If it wasn't because of the alcohol, he might have already jumped up in excitement. Zhou Minglangqiang suppressed his excitement and rubbed his hands, "Then I'll write to my mother and ask her to propose a marriage!"

"Sigh, wait." Qianqian quickly pulled back Zhou Minglang, who was about to get up to write a letter