C22 Crimes to be Committed(1)

After another 15 minutes, Lee Chui felt even more uncomfortable. His shirt was soaked in sweat, and the large amount of sweat made him thirsty and his lips were dry.

The worst was to say that Siyan, Zhao Shanhe, and the rest were all soaked. Due to the lack of glasses, the dazzling sunlight, and the flow of sweat, he had to close his eyes