C183 I'm Living like a Cat or a Dog and You Have to Worry about Me?
There was no buffer at all. Luo Zhizhong's voice was sharp and distinct. "Are you home yet?"
He was at a loss for about twenty seconds. I don't have a heart, I don't have a heart, and I don't have a heart. "Not yet. "
Who knew why Luo Zhizhong was so free tonight? He knocked on the ground. "What are you still doing outside?"
I had already handed over half of my soul to the alcohol
