C95 Gang Dinner

When Ann Mingzhe came back, he was panting heavily, his hair was messy, and even a piece of his clothes was torn. Although he looked to be in an extremely sorry state, he did not suffer any injuries. He then turned to look at Gu Beichuan, his expression as cold as ever, but beads of sweat could be seen dripping down his forehead and nose.

Jing Shu took a tissue