C697 Trouble

"No, no."

At this moment, in Zhang Xiaofann's mind, there seemed to be a constant reminder. If this were to continue, this dishonest title would never be left behind.

This fellow was acting like a dead pig, no matter how much Bai Ling moved, he would not move. Bai Ling gradually found it boring and released him.

This guy sat on the sofa, Bai Ling stared at him