C380 White Hair
Sea Scripture Note 1 - VI
Noon, Jing Mo was sitting on the stairs outside the laboratory, staring at his fist in a daze.
Just a moment ago, he had what he wanted, and punched Qin Shaoqing in the face with his own fist.
Truth be told, he didn't use much strength, he just threw out all the accumulated anger he had accumulated over the past five days
