C1576 Your Words Are Sour(1)

Taking a deep breath, Lan Chengyu stretched out his hand and opened the door. He was just about to sit inside.

Suddenly...

"Bang!" A small ball of meat came crashing towards him.

His whole body was tense...

A ball of flesh tightly hugged his entire thigh.

Actually, the force was very small...

But, he knew that the ball of flesh had already used its usual strength to drink milk