C197 Clothes
"I promised to treat you to a meal this afternoon. I asked someone outside and they told me that you were in your dorm. So I came over."
Qian Duojing looked at the newspaper that was almost covering the entire room and asked in puzzlement, "Mr. Lin, what are you doing with so many newspapers?"
Lin Jingsheng frantically kicked the newspaper that was floating at the door into the room. "It's fine
