C1161 Beg Me
Tang Qingge immediately got up and ran to the door through a gap. She widened her eyes and saw the strong man punching and kicking at 352. 352 hugged his head and in his arms was a dried, yellow, and dirty mantou. His weak body was kicked around like a rubber ball.
The brawny man did not want to vent his anger. He untied his belt and was about to whip him