C435 Peristalsis

Han Dong took the cup from Zhang Shengquan's hand, and without thinking, he threw it at Liu Guofeng's face.

"AHH!" The stimulation of the cold water made Liu Guofeng stand up straight and shout out loud. He kicked the ground with both of his feet and waved his hands around for no reason.

"What are you doing?" Is there something wrong with you? Uncle Liu, you don't need to take care of him