C311 Emergency Military Newspaper
Qin Yixuan, this brat, actually told him about some influence.
The two of them knew each other's character, and there was no one else in the world.
Why did it have to be so hard to pretend?
Qin Yixuan, on the other hand, was very patient, and slightly casted his hand to look at him.
"So I was wrong, there wasn't any luck today."
The youth sneered, disdain in his peach blossom eyes