"Too hanging? That's all right?" Xiao Zhi said to himself, then they looked at each other and laughed.

As Guanyu just did, Xiao Zhi and Aze kept their mouths closed even when they laughed, because they were afraid that someone would follow the gourd painting and spit in their innermost part. That would really stink.

A Cai himself stunned for a few seconds, recalled what had just happened, and then felt his voice sticky, before he was sure that he had swallowed the phlegm.

Looking at Guan Yu's smiling face and the last sentence Guan Yu asked, Acai could not stand it any more. He covered his stomach, bent down...