C1520 Don't Make Me Say F*ck off
He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. His hair was messy, his eyes bloodshot, and there was a clear green stubble on his chin. It was obvious that he hadn't slept for the entire night, and his entire body was filled with an anxious and dejected aura.
But the moment he saw Qiao Sannyu, his eyes turned to ecstasy.
He looked like a man who had fallen down in despair in the desert
