C142 Threats

"How about it?" Looking at Lyi Chuchu's conflicted expression, Gu Zhanbei suddenly had a playful mood. He really wanted to tease this cute smiling woman.

"Fight, fight, fight..." After a long time, Lyi Chuchu still did not say the word north. At this time, her face was also red from holding it in.

"North." Gu Zhanbei finally could not take it anymore and took the initiative to say the last word