C855 The Weasel Is Adept at Analyzing

"F * ck, where else can I be?"

After Zhou Ahhu heard that, he loudly berated, "Weasel, don't you f * cking think of acting cool all day long. If the problem with Wentian doesn't lie with Wentian, could it still be with Xie Wenxi?"

"That's right, it's Xie Wenxi!"

The weasel raised its hand and snapped its fingers, narrowing its eyes and looking at Zhou Ahhu.

"F * ck you..