Before Tong Zhihan met Yan Jing, he never knew that he was also a good-tempered person. He looked like a block of ice when viewed horizontally or vertically. He had been frozen for ten thousand years. He was the center of attention wherever he went. . . Crowd: We are cold, we are the boss of Tongda, okay, we can't hide! ! !
But as long as someone makes a look and hooks his hand, cough cough. . . Ice cubes can also make smoke! ! !