C857 Ling Feixue Is Late
It was almost 9 in the morning, but Ling Feixue who was supposed to come to class did not arrive. Zhao Jinbao looked at his phone. The person who sent the message did not reply him.
What was going on? Was there something that was delayed? The corner of Zhao Jinbao's brows slightly wrinkled, and for some reason, he felt a little disappointed in his heart
