C665 Eating Pistachio Fruit

Chen Xiaosi couldn't help but blame himself.

However, since ancient times, things like this had never happened before. The rain outside was sparse and windy, and the feelings inside the house were thick as wine. If Shaolin was here, he might take off his underpants as well.

He handed the money over to Qian Honghsing.

Qian Honghsing looked at him, "Xiao Si, how did you offend Spring?"

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