C12 Snare

Ma Zhibin snorted coldly. He was still confused as usual: "Dung is not something a poor bastard like you can eat every time. I advise you to return to your slums as soon as possible."

Qin Yu originally didn't care much about Ma Zhibin, but Ning Zhiyuan, who was standing beside Qin Yu, couldn't help but say: "Shut your stinky mouth."

Ma Zhiyuan looked at the man