"What's wrong with you, so messy?"

Yue Zitong, who was crying in a low voice, asked after hearing from his cell phone that Li Nan was in a mess.

Laughed at the coffin, and Li Nan looked at Mao Daojun, who was supported by two companions, and hurried to the other side of the elevator. He shouted angrily, "I beat a little devil who didn't have a long eye. I dare to say that Lao Tzu's loud and noisy behavior in public is not a sign of quality. Aunt, do you think Lao Tzu is a kind of person without quality?

"You certainly don't look like that. Who dares say...