407 Black Invitation Letter

Ling Ping'an yawned listlessly in the crowd.

He felt that it was really stupid to determine the level of the invitation letter and board the train one after the other.

However, nobles were all like this!

Although they were in a state of decline, they still insisted on maintaining their previous airs.

He had seen it all before!

Thus, he yawned as he quietly took two steps back.

He planned to stand at the edge of the crowd and quietly wait for these people to board the bus.

In any case, even if they were the last to board the bus, he didn't care.

He didn't fight for these things at all.

He just wanted to get on the bus as soon as possible and play games in his room comfortably.

...

Qin Ming looked at Ling Ping'an, who was beside him, and quietly took a step back.

He laughed. "A little self-awareness, though!" he thought.