C369 Bottom-limit slag man

"Does it look good?"

"These are the first words she said to me. A clear voice resounded in my mind. My fat face is completely dumbfounded."

"I don't know what kind of tone I should use to reply, nor do I know what kind of expression I should put on. After a good few seconds, I still haven't replied." As Tian Teng said till here, his soybean-sized eyes grew tight once again