C890 Could It be a Little Late to be Reserved Now

Hearing her ask such a casual question, Murong Ming was instantly infuriated.

Tang Zixin blinked his eyes and waited for a while, before he heard Murong Ming say in a bad mood, "Murong Ming."

Murong Ming? Mu Rong Ming? Murong Ming?

Looking at Murong Ming's dark and handsome face, Tang Zixin did not have the courage to ask him which Ming?

When Tang Zixin was done with the word "Murong"