C302 Coexisting in One Room
"Hahaha, unable to withstand a single blow …"
Yang Pann placed his hands on his waist, his shoulders shaking exaggeratedly, looking like he really wanted to be beaten up. "With this level of trash, you think you can be a killer? This bro is also drunk, hahaha! "
"Heh heh, Yang Pann, you seem to be quite handsome with your waist muscles!" Looking at Zhang Qiuyun's miserable and pathetic back
