C270 Goosebumps

I handed the pistol to Shun Li, but he didn't take it. He made a gesture of refusal, and I put the pistol in my pocket.

It was a little hot, and Li Shun was wearing a black windbreaker, which made him look a little comical. I don't know why he wasn't hot.

Without looking at Zhang Xiaotian, I turned around and walked back to Li Shun, Qiu Tong, and Old Qin