C684 Youth Basketball Games

But after thinking about it, Su Mo's head was about to explode. He still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Su Mo lay on the bed in a depressed manner. He drew circles with one hand against the wall and said, "233, that's so deadly. How great would it be if it was just simple love."

Number 233: [Host, don't be sad.]

Su Mo was a little angry: "Other than saying these things