C92 antique silver needle

Zheng Haotian placed the silver needle into his own pocket. This would be his best set of silver needles. But now, he didn't need to treat anyone. It's useless to ask for these silver needles.

Ding ling ling. The bell for the end of class rang. At this moment, it was time for lunch. Zheng Haotian looked at Qi Dian and said: "I'm going out for a while, I won't be eating with you