C101 A Woman from the Martial Imperial School

"dear …" Zhang Xingyun put his fork back on the table and looked at Ling Xiaoya carefully.

"Clang!" Star! Yun! " Ling Xiaoya said the man's name word by word from her teeth.

Zhang Xingyun immediately broke out in a cold sweat. "dear, don't be angry …"

Waiter, who was hiding at the side, was dumbfounded. Did something go wrong with his ears