C57 A Weak Scholar
Once the recording was complete, Zhang Tianming removed all the devices from Faang Cheng. "Are you really okay, Faang Cheng?" Zhou Yuvwei inquired cautiously, whispering close to Faang Cheng's ear.
Scratching his head, Faang Cheng replied, "I honestly don't feel a thing. Maybe I just have a good physique?" His whisper, however, didn't escape Zhang Tianming's ears
