C1278 The God of Men Lives next Door to Me

When it was night time, Su Yao knocked on the door of Ji Qinglin's room. His eyes were sparkling, as if something good had happened, "Mr Ji, I suddenly thought of a song just now, I want to sing it for you."

"Mr Su, your singing speed is quite fast." Ji Qinglin said, "But why do you always let me listen to it for you?"

"Mr Ji