C38 Skinning

"Han Sheng, what are you doing?" Ji Yayun asked in panic.

Lin Hansheng held the wine cup in one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other, "Ya Yun, since you're here, don't leave."

Sang Lan looked at him suspiciously: "Uncle Lin, what do you mean?"

Lin Hansheng drank a mouthful of wine, then raised his eyes to look at her with excitement: "Lan Lan, you and Ning Ning are so close