Rong Zhao, male, Nin

He glared at Tang Zhenzhen, twisting his head away in embarrassment, but still clutching the wound on his head.,As soon as Tang Zhenzhen entered the room, she instructed Qin Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, you still have some oil tea sent from home, right Bring some oil tea, and let's go see Wang Jianhua together.",Tang Zhenzhen looked at the pile of things, sneering inwardly. What a thief!。