C185 Was Five Times Enough

The man was wearing a thin silver windbreaker, which was like a thin layer of frost condensed on his exquisite face. At this moment, he was sitting in a chair with his slender legs crossed elegantly, supporting his face with one hand. Towards Luo Qing's arrival, the man could only slowly raise his head.

An instant of wind and frost attacked, gradually enveloping Luo Qing's body