Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Is Wang Chien-hua such a loser Even Ning Yuan, who's so small, could beat him up like that,Carefully, he took out a small amount of fried rice flower and earthen tea from inside.,He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly raised his eyes sharply towards the path leading to the cow shed, a cold glint of alert appearing in his eyes. "Someone's coming."。