Zhou Ziming looked at it, feeling only heartache. The last time I caught him on the underpass, he was lucky to admit his mistake in time. Otherwise, he would surely end up miserable.

"Elder Yang Luo, are you tired? Otherwise, I'll help you beat him up and make him dare to talk hard." The goods rubbed hands and laughed playfully.

Lin Bingkun was already angry. When he heard this, he was directly dizzy, but soon he was woken up by my beating.

In the final analysis, although he is arrogant and stubborn, his delicate body, which grew up in a superior environment since childhood, can't support him at all.

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