C440 Server Paralysis
"You're quite quick-witted." Xiaoluo smiled as he looked at Lemengmeng's Weibo, which was once again posted. En, this time there were no more loopholes.
"Of course, who do you think I am?" When the Lemengmeng was feeling proud, he didn't forget to kiss Xiaoluo's ass. After he finished speaking, he hugged his phone and admired the clothes his son used his phone to picture for himself
