Chu Fang sent Yin Cong to the dormitory to put down his things and left, after all, he had to go back to pack his things. Chu let Yin Cong go and had nothing to say to this classmate, so he had to pack his things.

"Hey," this classmate looked like the kind of master who was unwilling to be lonely, Chu let go of the two of them and their own things, but in less than five minutes, they couldn't help but run to Yin Cong and poked Yin Cong with his elbow, "That classmate just now, what do you have to do with each other." ”

Yin Cong glanced at him, because he couldn't hold his attitude at first, and he wasn't too straightforward, he just raised his eyebrows and replied: "What do you mean, classmate relationship." ”

"Tut-tut," the classmate said, "forget it, why are you so insincere." "He's got a face"

"You're stumbling again?!" Chapter Seventy-Five: Playing in the Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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