C269 The Arrogant Zhao Qinghe
But whatever it is, it's good for him.
Zhao Qinghe coughed lightly, causing the person in front of him to shout again.
"Aiya, why are you coughing? Did you catch a cold?" His face was serious, and his flustered look made Zhao Qinghe think that he had some terminal illness.
Zhao Qinghe touched his lips uneasily and shook his head. "No, I didn't feel good at the throat just now
