C140 It Was as Sour as a Crackling Firework

Gu Muqing held his chest under the table with a look of helplessness on his face, "Bro, you hate me …" "Damn it, Qi Siyan, you better give me first aid quickly, I'm going to die soon..."

Gu Shinian looked at the man who was playing tricks under the table and immediately laughed. She had been wondering what kind of people Mu Xiuci's friends were