Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Ning Yuan didn't want to be entangled by past emotions anymore.,Huang Xuehong's eyes lit up immediately: "That's right, Tan Xiaoxia, bring some out. You are all like-minded people. Don't be stingy like a capitalist! We'll give you scallions, ginger, and garlic!",Ning Yuan happened to see the cold, sharp aura surrounding him. She subconsciously gasped for air.。