"real."

"Oh, thank you." Zhao Qingchan wiped away her tears, walked to the side, picked up the tea and took a sip.

Tsk.

It smells so good.

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned black again. He ignored the obstruction of the crowd and struggled with his hands and feet: "Don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to pinch him to death."

"Little bastard, are you pretending to me?"

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

Will Brother Chan be afraid?

joke.

Although I am a second-class person, I have righteousness in my heart. How could I be afraid of a group of masters?

Good luck.

You guys just hit me!

You guys are embarrassed, I'm embarrassed to call the hero to spare my life.

Especially, looking at the happy smiling faces of others, it doesn’t look angry, and it seems to be very happy.

"Wait, why are they happy?" Brother Chan narrowed his eyes, things were going to be big.

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Chapter completed!