C72 The leader is a peach blossom calamity

Dang Shanshan turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, but he did not say a word. However, an ambiguous feeling permeated the air around the two of them.

Zhang Tian suddenly realized that not only could he use this posture to sense the presence of the intellectual woman that was unique to Dang Shanshan