C1372 Madman Moliere

"Tell me how you feel! Having been hit by me twice in a row, what thoughts do you have? " Xiao Letian asked with a mischievous smile.

Mo Liai's face slightly changed. He didn't take advantage of Xiao Letian's words. Instead, he pointed at the thick soup in front of them and said, "Don't say that you don't have privileges. There should be fresh oysters in this thick soup, right?" "Dry abalone