C587 Swear Revenge

"Why is this guy still so fiery hot …"

Zhao Zhongming paced back and forth in the bedroom and turned on the bedside lamp. He couldn't help but be shocked. The little guy who was only half the size of his pinky was swollen now. It looked like a sausage overnight.

"Damn, isn't this effect way too fast?" Zhao Zhongming felt that it was too late. Although he had some doubts in his heart