Zhang Xiaoman

A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked somewhat pale, but they couldn't hide the glint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,However, Luo Chen glanced at it and then disdainfully retracted his gaze.,And Luochin also realized that from their attire, this old and young pair were likely of extremely distinguished status, either rich or noble.。