C77 They Are Crazy with Alcohol

"It's not fun here."

That little green hand drew a circle in the air.

"Then tell me in detail, what exactly isn't fun."

Gu Xingzhi grabbed that small hand. That hand was small, thin and long, and it was instantly grasped in his palm. He wanted to hear what this little thing would say in its mouth.

"Like you."

That little finger pointed at Gu Xingzhi and really didn't give him any face