Xiao Ling's series of pressing questions made Zhang Han sweat in the winter, and his mouth was red and his ears were red. The question is asked, but how to answer?

"it's funny to see you for the first time and listen to what you say Xiao Ling's tone was merciless. "After that mission, I was even more disappointed."

Zhang Han didn't understand. He looked at him doubtfully, and Ji Xiaoran, the military commander, smiled bitterly.

"Sancai gate, Sancai, don't you think it's insulting? I always thought that you were just a few people to have fun together. After the last time, I'm more sure that you are in the...