Mu Chudi's cheeks were slightly hot, and the small bag in his hand felt the weight of a kilogram.

The clerk in the shop just now was so enthusiastic that she taught her various postures. Mu Chudi only wanted to find a hole to bury herself.

The pace of walking quickened, as if everyone around knew what she was doing.

Be a thief with a guilty conscience! uuuuuuuuuuu

She went straight down the elevator in Area A to get to Area B of the parking lot.

Just a few steps away, I heard a whine.

Mu Chudi stopped, and the voice seemed more and more sad. Mu Chudi held his...