C39 Fly past
"Brother, isn't this too f * cking fake?" The bespectacled man seemed to be preparing to lift his eyes, but his hand stopped in mid-air as he stared blankly at Cui tiehzhu, who was running at the very front, and Xiao mingshan, who was chasing after him relentlessly.
The so-called big brother didn't pat his thighs anymore. He lowered his head to look at his equipment
