C690 The Most Miserable Male Singer in History the Lyrics of the Sniper Version!!
Qin Mo and Ling Xuerou slipped out through the back door. Once in the car, the driver started the engine, and Qin Mo leaned back in his seat, rubbing his temples.
“Tired? Want me to give you a massage?” Ling Xuerou asked softly.
In truth, Qin Mo's body had been through such rigorous training that he rarely felt fatigue anymore. Rubbing his temples was just a habit. In his past life as a manager
