It's the elegant one again!

It fits Guan Yu's head exactly.

Guan Yu took a deep breath, but he could make sure that the action was not intentional. He was just a little excited and wanted to calm down.

But in the eyes of elegance, it has become a real old hooligan!

"This... Give it back to you!" Guan Yu took it off from his head and handed it to Wenya. Then, under the eyes of Wenya murderer, he got out of the car without turning his head back. He didn't even take his clothes.

How can he get it?

Close the door, breathe heavily, touch a non-existent sweat bead,...