C811 There Was No Room Left
The soldier looked at Xiao Xiaofan's back as he left. His palms were sweaty because of his nervousness!
After all, Xiao Xiaofan's reputation had already spread throughout the world. To them, he was an idol!
The corner of Zui Wuxin's mouth slightly rose as he chuckled, "Xiaofan, I didn't expect Wenren Yiming to value you so much. She even greeted you in advance
