C1854 Green Plum and Bamboo Horse Corrupt Corpse

"Didn't you provoke me?" Hang Jin slightly squinted his eyes. The warning was very obvious.

"Did I offend you?" Jocelyn Jones thought about it and still couldn't figure out how she messed with Hang Jin, "If I really messed with you, Uncle Hang, please tell me directly, don't let me guess."

"Little Four