C1121 Big Bastard

Hsu Yuan's brain buzzed.

In an instant, her breathing stopped.

It was just for fun.

How simple, how easy these four words were.

It was exactly the same as what Zuo Zhan had said to the others when they broke up.

It was really true that those who were close to the vermilion bird were always close to the ink, and those who were close to the ink were black. As expected of Little Brother Fa