l exchange meeting..."Zhao Wujie said somewhat embarrassedly.Chen Ping frowned slightly, hesitating. It wasn't that he couldn't fight, but the fifteenth of July was getting closer and closer, just ove...e be going at this hour"Chen Ping frowned slightly, wondering where Xiaolan had gone so late.But soon, a cold glint flashed in Chen Ping's eyes. He cried out "Not good!" and flew out of Xiaolan's room...