soon as Xiao Changkun heard him mention Ma Lan, he couldn't stop hanging on his face and blurted out, "Xie Wenru, which pot doesn't boil here Ma Lan is not a classmate in our class. What is she doing...powder has not diminished at all. My stomach still feels very good, like soaking the whole person in a hot spring in winter.he couldn't help exclaiming, "what the heck is this!" How can there be such...