C132 Heavenly Hidden Sect Invitation
"Yes, I understand, my husband." Su Manling's soft voice sounded, making Qin Lang's heart itch. If it wasn't day time, he would have already taken care of Su Manling …
"Alright, alright, let's be serious. You haven't been to class for the past few days, so Luo Fujun and the others are worried sick. They keep asking me about it