"They're back. They must have been picking up girls at dinner." As soon as he heard the noisy voice coming from outside, which was familiar to Xia Xiaofeng, he stopped describing the "bad things" of the three people.

"Crazy man, how many people did your kid kill today? Did Lao Tzu soak up too many girls today?" A voice like a broken trumpet sounded outside the dormitory, and then three figures appeared outside the door. First, a man came in with a giggle and stride. He was a big man, a bit of a big man. When I saw the cold son, I couldn't help wondering, "Hey, buddy, are you...