C352 Night Chat

Zhang Qingxue had been very calm ever since she had confirmed that she was not in my house. She was so immersed in the Heavenly Dao that she was like a lunatic. She insisted on going to my house to sleep. She even threw the room that Mr. Leng had meticulously prepared for her to the back of her mind.

Zhang San and the others looked at me with a very ambiguous gaze