C230 It's Almost over Again

"Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan, wake up, Feng Xuan?"

Late at night, in the living room of Room 3002 where Thunder was staying, Feng Xuan lay unconscious on the sofa. Ling Yu pushed him with a low voice, his young and handsome face was full of anxiety, and his eyes looked towards the open master bedroom from time to time.

"Mn … Big Brother Ting …"

"Fuck, other than Thunder, who else has eyes? Damn it