C74 Drunk and Rolling in Bed

Who could it be if this familiar voice wasn't Moo Shaoting? He did not care about him. Why did he appear in such a timely fashion every time? With one step, he stood behind Moo Shaoting and shouted, "It was clearly trouble looking for me. "

"Stinking brat, you don't want to fucking live anymore!"

Moo Shaoting stretched his neck in a dashing manner