C1922 Get Your Life Back
As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his head into the table.
He fell asleep just like that!
"Brother Ye. . . Brother Ye?" Qin Feng pushed Ye Hong's arm and whispered, "You really can't do it anymore? Why is it so useless? It's only three bowls!"
Seeing Ye Hong not moving, he didn't even have the ability to reply. He suddenly smiled and shook his head hard!
Suddenly. .
