C186 Rolling Dice.

"What's there to be afraid of? If you're bald, you can go plant your hair."

The white pigeon had a mischievous smile on its face, but its hand was still continuously pulling down his hair.

He really did look like a naughty child.

"Can you stop pulling!"

Jing Hao was getting anxious.

He raised his hand to stop her, but then she called out to him, "Hey, don't you dare move recklessly