C637 He Even Met Some Punks

Lan Tian carried his father-in-law's gong and the small stick as he walked towards the eastern street.

Xu Shi was between seven and nine o'clock in the evening. Two hours was two hours, and there were eight minutes and fifteen minutes inside.

Xu Shi was precisely the time for people to nag after dinner. So at this time, the mentors shouted the slogan