December 11, Monday.
Inside Tianhu.
"What the hell are you doing!? Look at what you've done!? You're an idiot! Fool! Do you know!?"
Li Guangsheng, dressed in sports clothes, looked at Feng Yingzhuo standing in front of him, got angry, picked up the folder on the table, and fell on him.
Feng Yingzhuo stood there, his head bowed, sweating like rain.
I didn't dare to hide.
Because things are out of control.
From Saturday.
The number destroying stickers became popular on the forum.
Destroy the account of Shenge.
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