If this girl named Xinling really came to ask herself because she couldn't answer the questions on the screen, that would make sense. Danxuan's heart can also feel one or two, this girl called Xinling, although a bit strange, but it does not seem to be a misguided person.

"Sophomore..." Danxuan shouted at the service desk on the second floor.

Accompanied by a crisp "coming", a fellow in Yaxianglou, wearing a small cloth cap and a rag on his shoulder, came to Danxuan and Xinling and said to them, "Two guest officers, what's your order..."

"Get a smaller cup for this lady, and then put on a pot of good...