He met him when it was snowing heavily, and from then on he could no longer tolerate anyone else in his eyes!
"Hey, when can I go out?" Mo Hanxing gritted his teeth, thinking that he shouldn't have been so soft-hearted in the first place and should have let this gangster die in the snow.
Zhong Chen's beautiful pale pink lips pursed up and down, a deer-like innocence appeared on his slightly pale face, and his eyes did not blink. "How about I take out your eyeballs and try, maybe you can come out?"
The author's kindergarten writing style is extremely logical, updated every ten years, please do not rush.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you