C1117 Disdainful
"You, scram in front of me. Let me give you ten slaps first." Ping Feizhou stretched out his finger and crooked it at Lin Fei as he chuckled.
In Ping Feizhou's opinion, Lin Fei would definitely do as he said.
If Lin Fei did not do as he said.
Lin Fei's fate would be even worse.
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
"..."
They subconsciously gulped a few mouthfuls of saliva as they walked on the street
