C118 Jinhuangzhijiao
"What bad luck!" Sun Xiaomei angrily kicked the pieces of clothing on the ground and said: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li, hurry and pack up. Put the money and phones away well, deduct six boxes of buns and if they dare to come and ask for the rest, give it to them."
The Thousand Slaughter had unleashed its might, instantly skinned the five big men clean. Naturally