C1257 A Percentage

Pop, pop, pop...

The sound of Guan Xiaofei slapping herself echoed on the ship.

Around them, the tourists pointed at Guan Xiaofei and started to discuss. They all felt that Guan Xiaofei deserved it.

"Xiuxiu, order whatever you want to eat." Lin Fei looked at Han Xiuxiu and said with a smile.

"Lin Fei, this is what you said. I want to eat you until you are poor