C62 Asura Arena
Ye Qianqian gave Zhang Binn the cold shoulder again, but this time, Zhang Binn wasn't particularly disheartened.
"Zhang Binn! Let's hit the pool!" The boisterous tomboy rattled his door with a thunderous knock.
"Just a sec, just a sec, need to stop this nosebleed first," Zhang Binn scrambled inside his room. The mere thought of the tomboy's stunning face and her alluring, statuesque figure..