C832 Lin Yuehua's Answer

"Pata!"

I got into the passenger seat and closed the door.

"Chen Qian, don't let me get the chance. Otherwise, I will definitely make you feel worse than death!"

As soon as I got in the car, Lin Yuehua started cursing at me.

I looked at Qiangzi. He shrugged with me. It seemed like he had gotten used to it.

Art-lose Powder could only make one's body feel weak and unable to move