C595 Provoke
It's the innocent look of a ten-year-old.
It was just that in the past half a year, Qin Xiaobao had lost this kind of look, and now this kind of look had returned.
Qin Ying stood at the side, feeling as if he was dreaming.
He didn't even dare to go over, afraid that once he went over, his dream would be interrupted by him.
It was Old Master Qin who looked back at him and said angrily
