C372 The Monk in the Iron Cloth Robe Cried

Then, his gaze swept across Wen Hao's shocked face, and he glanced at Wen Xi who had a face full of shock. Finally, his gaze stopped at Cao Xiaolei's indifferent yet strong face, and he suddenly spoke as if he was very familiar with him: "Hello, Cao Xiaolei."

"You are?"

Cao Xiaolei asked hesitantly. Even though his memory towards men was obviously weaker than towards women