Shen Yian Song Lin

Song Lin's expression looked quite complicated. He rubbed his brow and said, "Twelve thousand two, thirty-two classes.",Song Lin looked at the woman in front of him. Her clear eyes, and her skin that flushed a faint red for a moment, made the freckles on her nose even more vivid.,"Then I'll send you the interview draft right away. If there are some sensitive topics, you can let us know in advance." Shao said.。