C637 I Have a Condition
"We are the same?"
Xia Luo smiled. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Sorry, we are different. You are not qualified to be compared with me."
"What the hell do you mean?"
Zhang Wen's heart was filled with anger. Even he did not know why he, who was good at disguising himself, was so agitated.
However, the way Girls looked at Xia Luo just now was deeply imprinted in his heart
