C1961 Why Are You Looking at My Stomach!

"By the way, Hsu Moyu, can we go out and play for a while?"

Black K ignored Han Shaolin and asked excitedly with both hands around Hsu Moyu's neck.

"Have you not been out recently?"

Hsu Moyu was puzzled, because Black K looked like he had been locked up by Wu Hao for too long.

Hsu Moyu was right. Black K clenched his fists and cursed, "It's all because of Wu Hao, that abnormal monster