C911 The Answer

The video on the television had turned into another scene. Looking at Dongfang Lei's so-called answer, it was fierce and helpless...

"Dongfang Lei, get the hell out here!" Early in the morning, just as Dongfang Lei sat down, he heard a sharp voice coming from outside.

"Hehe, how is it? Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?" Dongfang Lei said with a wicked smile