singing was soothing and moving, melancholic and lingering. Ye Fan was instantly captivated...Finally, the car's speed gradually slowed down, and the needle finally stopped at thirty miles per hour....ei's nose and angrily said: "You, how do you speak Are you still a teacher You don't have any quality at all."Dong XiaoXiao originally wanted to see Ye Fan make a fool of himself, but this Jiang DaWei...