C3275 CHAPTER3275 MENTAL DIVISION

Zi Ling suddenly rubbed his legs. Again, his graceful posture was fully displayed.

Looking at this... Eh... Why does it feel a little strange?

Don't be like this, I can't hold on much longer...

Sam Moreels frowned, he really isn't this kind of person...

There must be something wrong with something unusual.

There must be something fishy about this sudden change in Zi Ling's expression..