C540 Construction Tools

"It's cool. It's so cool. Where's Qiang?" At noon, Huang Yuanzhu came back and shouted that it was cool when he entered.

In the dormitory, Zhao Xiaoming was sleeping in a daze. He was lying on the bed, hugging a pillow. His saliva fell on the ground, and a few ants greedily ate it.

Xiao Qianbing lay on the bed, his eyes narrowed, and casually asked