before turning her attention back to her book. In her eyes, she was the cow, and Ye Fan was nothing but air.Ye Fan was too lazy to say much to her. If not for the fact that there was only one seat lef..."Slap!" Pan Ming's face immediately flushed red, with five clear fingerprints appearing on it. 。The latest free chapters of this book are available at:ize him, Lang Si would shoot without hesitation!"Yes, Fourth Master, I've been waiting for you here for many days!" the thin young man looked very hungry, his eyes fixed on the drumstick in the fat ma...